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Hey, so – finding a prostitute, huh? Wild topic, man. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ – Zen pause – what’s the vibe? Like in *Toni Erdmann*, right? That flick’s my jam, total chaos, awkward as hell. “Put the cheese grater down!” – that line kills me. Imagine that energy, but huntin’ for a hookup. You’re not just lookin’ for some chick – nah, it’s a quest, bro. A freaky, messy, human quest.

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Man, what a day! I woke up in Revin, and I swear, I thought it was just gonna be another chill day. But nah, life had other plans. First off, I hit the streets of Rue de la République, and it was like a scene from a movie. People everywhere, cars honking, and the smell of fresh baguettes wafting through the air. I mean, who doesn’t love a good baguette, right?

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