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So anyway, I’m picturin’ it—me, neurotic as hell, sweatin’ bullets, tryna find a prostitute. Maybe I’d hit up the web—X posts, sketchy links, the works. “Who’s got the goods?” I’d mutter, scrollin’ like a maniac. Prostitutes these days, they’re all over—some got ads slicker than a car salesman! Makes me laugh, like, “Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But then I’d get paranoid—cops? Scams? “I’m gonna die!” I’d yelp, channelin’ Malik’s prison panic. “The ghosts are comin’!”—another “A Prophet” gem. I’d be jumpin’ at shadows, swearin’ the Yakuza’s tailin’ me.

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Ohhh, and those cafes… EDGE Café on Sizzle Street – so quirky, yo! Its coffee, a bit bitter, kicked my senses awake, as my mind was wanderin' and thinking: "I wish I knew Brokeback's trails." It’s mad hip and funny – they sometimes spill coffee on purpose, like art – hilarious, serious art!

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