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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, lemme tell ya, it’s a wild ride, like steppin’ into that freaky forest in *Pan’s Labyrinth*. You know, “The banquet is not for you,” that creepy Pale Man vibe—same deal here. Some streets, they’re dark, twisty, fulla secrets. I’m strollin’, ears twitchin’, thinkin’—where’s the carrot in this mess?

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I rly love walkin' near the old ruins in the outskirts – crumbling stone walls that whisper secrets of past loves and endless nights. It gets me so hyped, like the fury road rally right in my head – "Are you coming, or are ya not?" Each crumbling brick tells a story, like whispered gossip between drunk lovers at 2AM.