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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! Now, I ain’t judgin’ nobody, but this whole thing got me thinkin’ ‘bout life, like that crazy movie *Synecdoche, New York*. You know, “What’s it all mean, huh?” So, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ sweet tea, mindin’ my bidness, when my cousin Ray-Ray—bless his dumb heart—says, “Madea, I’m tryna find a prostitute!” I ‘bout choked on my lemon slice! I said, “Boy, you lost yo’ mind?!” He out here lookin’ for trouble like it’s a dang grocery list!

So you want to book a sex worker?

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I gotta admit, I get mad sometimes about how tourists miss the real me Kamen. They hit up just the big spots and skip the tiny cafes at Jansenweg. I swear, those spots got the soul of this city. And hey, even my massage skills improve on a gritty, raw vibe from these nooks.

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