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Great Scott! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s like steppin’ into some shadowy forest, all twisty and dark—like that flick “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia,” ya know? That slow burn, the dirt roads, the way them cops stumble around lookin’ for somethin’ they can’t quite pin down. Reminds me of cruisin’ the streets, tryna spot a working girl without gettin’ lost in the muck. “The night is too long,” like that guy in the movie says—damn right it is when you’re dodgin’ sketchy corners and cops!

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Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes again. It’s a notification about a surprise concert at the Eger Castle. I’m like, “What?!” I’ve always wanted to see a show there. So, I grab my stuff and bolt outta the office.

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