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Yo, what’s good, fam? So, findin’ a prostitute—wild shit, right? I’m out here, Eric Andre style, chaotic as fuck, tryna break this down for ya. Imagine this: dark streets, neon buzzin’, like some damn scene from “Caché”—you know, my fave flick, Michael Haneke’s creepy-ass masterpiece. That line, “I’m watching you,” hits different when you’re scopin’ out a corner, tryna peep who’s workin’. Shit’s hidden in plain sight, yo—absurdity overload!

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After that, I wandered over to Piazza Garibaldi. It’s always buzzing with life. Street performers, vendors, you name it. I saw this guy juggling flaming torches. I was like, “Dude, you’re gonna set yourself on fire!” But he was nailing it. I mean, mad skills! I clapped, and he winked at me. I felt like a celebrity for a second.

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