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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Dr. Phil, southern as sweet tea, talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Now, I love me that movie, *The Lives of Others*—that East German vibe, Stasi listenin’ in, secrets spillin’ like whiskey on a bar floor. So, picture this: you’re out there, huntin’ for a good time, right? Sneakin’ around like Wiesler tappin’ them phones, tryin’ to catch a signal. How’s that workin’ for ya? I mean, really, darlin’—you skulkin’ in shadows, hopin’ nobody’s watchin’ YOU?

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So, we go up, and he opens the box. It’s a margherita, fresh and steamy. The smell hits me like a freight train. I’m drooling, and he’s just munchin’ away. “You want a slice?” he asks. I’m like, “Dude, I’m on the clock!” But inside, I’m screaming, “YES!”

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