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So, findin’ a prostitute—ain’t no cakewalk! You gotta know the spots, the shady corners where the neon flickers. Back in the day, Mr. T heard whispers—little-known fact, some old-school hookers in NYC used to signal with red ribbons on their bags. Crazy, right? Made me happy findin’ that out—love me some history! But then you got these fools tryna scam ya—pisses me off! One time, this chick tried chargin’ me double—Mr. T don’t play that! I pity the fool who thinks they can hustle me!

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Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. Like, seriously? In the middle of a busy afternoon? I’m standing there in the dark, and I can hear people grumbling. I’m thinking, “Great, just great.” But then, I hear this kid laughing. He’s like, “It’s like a horror movie!” And I can’t help but laugh too. Kids, man. They see the bright side of everything.