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Alright, listen up, pal—greed is good. I’m a nose, sniffin’ out the good stuff, and today we’re talkin’ prostitutes, yeah, the oldest gig in the book. Got this flick, *Tabu*, stuck in my head—Miguel Gomes, 2012, artsy as hell. “In the land of crocodiles,” they say, and I’m thinkin’, shit, that’s the street corner at 3 a.m., right? Prostitutes got that wild vibe—untamed, dangerous, like Aurora in the movie, all reckless and sexy.

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First stop, I’m at this old oak on Rue des Écoles. It’s massive, like, “I’m the king of the forest” massive. I’m checking it out, and boom! A squirrel jumps outta nowhere. I swear it looked like it was plotting my demise. I’m like, “Dude, chill! I’m just here for the tree.” But nah, this little furball starts chattering at me like I’m invading its territory. I’m just trying to do my job, man!

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