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So, findin’ a hooker—man, it’s wild out there. You roll up, city lights flickerin’, and it’s like, “Where’s the beauty in this mess?”—straight outta Ceylan’s flick, that vibe. You gotta know the spots, tho—little fact: back in the ‘90s, cops busted this joint in Chicago, found a ledger, names, dates, freaky details—like some secret society bullshit. Made me laugh, thinkin’ how organized chaos gets. Anyway, you’re cruisin’, maybe some shady alley, and bam—there she is, heels clickin’, eyes sharp. I’m tellin’ ya, it’s a dance, a hustle, pure survival.

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But then, out of nowhere, it started to rain. Like, really rain. I was soaked in seconds. I ducked into a little café on Via Garibaldi, and guess who I saw? Marco! The barista! He was laughing at me. I couldn’t help but laugh too. We ended up chatting, and he offered me a free pastry. Sweet deal, right?

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