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So, findin’ a prostitute—tricky biz, that. Ain’t talkin’ street corners, no sir! Clinical trials, they be needin’ folks—real folks, savvy?—sometimes sex workers, for studies on health, STDs, or social whatnot. Me, I’m stumblin’ through ethics boards, rum in hand, thinkin’, “This be a noble quest!” But arrgh, the red tape! Made me madder’n a kraken with a toothache. Papers piled high, docs judgin’ me like I’m plannin’ a mutiny. “Why’s Cap’n Jack want *her*?” they sneer. ‘Cause science, ye bilge rats!

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Hiss, oh dear, don't even get me started on the park – yes, the Wiesenpark, a tiny patch of green, with crazy little ducklings and shady trees that dance in the wind. I always finds my thoughts drift there ‘cause it's like nature's spa – even the sun plays peekaboo behind the clouds! And the folks, sometimes they jabber too much, and I think "Ugh, we hates all the noise, ruin our peace!" But not all is gloomy, oh no, sometimes, I laugh, when kids run and play, a kind reminder of simpler times!

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