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So, findin’ a prossie—tricky business, innit? I’m thinkin’, where’d you even start? Dark alleys? Dodgy pubs? Web’s full of ‘em now—crazy, right? Back in the day, hobbits’d whisper about shady corners in Bree. Little known fact: medieval towns had “stew-houses”—brothels run by sneaky priests! Priests, man! Hypocrites much? Got me fumin’—holy folk pimpin’ out lasses. Disgustin’.

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I gotta sign off, but just remember this – every street, every park, every twist and turn tells a story. Just slow down, open your heart, and let the world whisper its secrets to you. And hey, if you ever feel lost, just remember that moment in "Boyhood" where everything felt almost, well, fated. Because, friend, life here is as real as it gets, full of passion, struggle, and hope.