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So, this “find a prostitute” thing—web’s crawling with it. Apps, coded words, “massage specials.” Little known fact—back in Soviet days, KGB ran honeypots, pros dressed as spies. Now? It’s freelancers, digital pimps, crypto cash. Surprised me—thought it’d be grubbier, less… organized. Happy? Nah, pissed me off—too slick, too in-your-face. Where’s the grit, the soul? Like Sadness whining, “Everything’s so… cold now.”

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So, I finally get a couple of traps set up. I’m feelin’ good, right? But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, torrential downpour. I’m soaked, my traps are soaked, and I’m just standin’ there like a drowned rat myself. I’m cursing the weather, cursing the rats, cursing life! But then, I see a rainbow. I’m like, “Okay, universe, I see you.” It’s a small win, but I’ll take it.

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