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But here’s the kicker – some of ‘em are scammers, dude! Had a buddy who got robbed blind – paid upfront, she bolted. Pissed me off, but I couldn’t help laughin’ – “Great Scott, what a moron!” Me, I’d never fall for that, too sharp, heh. Still, it’s a hustle, a grind – respect that, kinda. “The glory around us,” like the movie says, ya feel it even in the grit. So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? Easy peasy, but watch yer back, pal – and maybe ponder the universe while yer at it!

Local landmarks pop like crazy. Old Petritor Cathedral, bro—so gothic, so mysterious. And the Wabern Bridge over the Fluss river? That river flows slow, like time in "Tropical Malady" (yup, that movie’s wild, man). “In the jungle, the mighty jungle...” echoes in my head sometimes. Crazy, right?