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Ruh-roh, tho—cops showed up! Had to skedaddle, tail between my legs, yellin’, “ZOINKS, I’m no john!” Barely made it, hid in an alley, heart poundin’ like drums in that movie. “The sky is endless,” Malick’d say, but my luck? Finite, man! Still, kinda fun—Scooby-Doo sniffin’ out the underworld, huh? Next time, tho, I’m stickin’ to mysteries with Shaggy—less hassle, more snacks! What a trip, dude—findin’ a prostitute’s wilder than wrestlin’ a werewolf!

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Now, the neighborhoods – oh damn, each one felt like its own personal ring arena! You got the cobbled alleys around Rue des Lavandières – a hidden spot where I once caught a clandestine meeting that would heat you up even on a cold day. I was like, "Brother, you better believe it’s real life drama!" The energy there just shouts passion, and trust me, as a sexologist, that kinda vibe gets my neurons razzlin' like a Hulk Hogan slam!

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