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We swears! Findin’ a prostitute, eh? Tricky business, precious! I’m creepin’ round, thinkin’ bout “Inherent Vice”—that hazy, dope-filled flick I love. Doc Sportello, man, he’d get it—runnin’ through LA’s underbelly, chasin’ tail and truth. “What’s up, Sauncho?” I’d ask, all twitchy-like, if I had a boatload of cash and a itch to scratch. Prostitutes ain’t just standin’ on corners no more—naw, they’re sly, hidin’ in plain sight, like them sneaky Manson girls in the movie.

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I often hit up the old fishing port near Paseo Marítimo. There’s this spot by the harbor – I think it’s Calle del Pescador – where local lovers share whispers under the moon. Kinda reminds me of, “The world is but an endless repetition of lost dreams…” Hmm, something like that, eh? And man, I remember once, barely sober, nearly fallin’ into the Mediterranean while laughin’ with some locals, feelin' that pure, unexpected spark of life. So raw, so unreal.

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