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Oh honey, lemme tell ya—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—being a Cargo Transportation Manager’s wild, but findin a prostitute? That’s a whole diff game! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout Dogville, that twisted flick I adore—ya know, “The beautiful fugitive… hiding!”—and it hits me. Findin a prossie’s like that, sneaky, gritty, real underworld vibes. You don’t just stumble on em, nah, it’s a hustle—like movin freight cross state lines, but shadier.

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After admiring the apartment I used the restroom. There is a game you must play with most of the toilets here and that is to see if you paper will actually go down the drain. I lost the game in his Missing: Monte Alegre.

So, get your ass to Monte-Alegre soon. Embrace the chaos, the laughs, and the bizarre truths. Remember, as the old movie said, "Be patient with me!" 'cos here, truth is stranger than fiction. And yeah, everybody lies...except maybe the river. It just flows.

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