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Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake, insurance agent by day, deep thinker by night—y’all know me, “YOLO,” right? So, lemme spit some real talk bout findin a prostitute, aight? Picture this: I’m vibin, thinkin bout my fave flick, *Her*, that Spike Jonze joint from 2013—dude falls for an AI voice, wild, right? “I thought I was the only one,” he says, and I’m like, damn, that hits when you’re tryna find a prostitute. Lonely vibes, searchin for connection, but it’s all business, no soul—kinda like dat AI love, ya feel me?

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Mar 27,  · In an earlier post, I ponder whether prostitution is evolutionarily familiar or evolutionarily novel and whether men try to impress prostitutes. My musing was prompted by Missing: Herbstein.

So, Herbstein's got, like, this main artery – Hauptstrasse – where all the magic and madness come together. I stroll down there on lazy afternoons, thinkin' "I must endure, yet always search for some glimmer in darkness," just like in Son of Saul, feel me? It's like, every step's a story. Then there's the Marktplatz – a vibrant square buzzin' with energy, where local vendors show off their goods. I always get a rush watchin' fams chat and laugh together, reminds me of my therapy sessions, where we're all trying to piece ourselves back together like a dodgy jigsaw.

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