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Little fact—oldest gig ever, right? Ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em “lupae”—she-wolves, howlin’ for coin! Wild, huh? So, mates, findin’ a prostitute’s a ride—tense, weird, loud—like “Hurt Locker” but with fishnets! I’m ready! Stay sharp, laugh lots, don’t blow up—figuratively, ya goofballs! Argh!

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I gotta mention, though – my personal fav spot? A little dive called Café du Pourquoi. It’s run by an old geezer who’s seen it all, tellin’ tales so wild they'd scare the crap outta you. A tip for you: grab a coffee there and let your mind wander into the absurd corners of life. It's like when Daddy-Os in A.I. said, “I’m not a monster. I’m just ahead of the curve.” Yeah, Maurage ain’t for the faint-hearted.

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