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So, *Find a Prostitute* – it’s not just some sleazy fetch quest, nah. You’re a gumshoe, a broke-ass detective, chasin’ leads on a missin’ girl. Streets are crawlin’ with dames in fishnets, and you gotta talk, bribe, maybe flirt – “I’m no angel, sugar” – to get the scoop. Little known fact? Back in the ‘50s, cops used to bust call girls with coded ads in newspapers – “massage services,” ha! – and I’d sneak that vibe in, retro but dirty.

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Then, I hit up the ancient cemetery. Yeah, I know, sounds morbid, but hear me out. It’s peaceful there. I’m walking among the tombstones, and I spot this one that’s all covered in flowers. It’s for a rabbi or something. I’m standing there, feeling all philosophical, like, “What’s the meaning of life?” Then I trip over a rock. Classic me, right?

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