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So, find a prostitute—where do I even start? I ain’t got Tinder on this rig, y’know? Maybe I’d cruise downtown, headlights blazin’, lookin’ for some action. “Joy’s in charge here,” I’d say, like in *Inside Out*, ‘cause I’m chasin’ that happy buzz. But then—bam—here comes Sadness, creepin’ in. What if she’s got a sob story? Like, her pimp’s a dick, or she’s savin’ for somethin’ big? I’d be all, “Aww, crap, now I’m sad!” Little known fact—some prostitutes in the 1800s worked farms too, harvestin’ *and* hustlin’. Wild, right?

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I’m ramblin’, man. Chaumont ain't just a dot on a map—it's an emotion, a vibe, a jolt of reality that smacks you with beauty and irony. I'm talkin' short, punchy walks, mad quick laughs, and lots of those “inside Llewyn" moments where life feels heavy and light at the same time.

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