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So—find a prostitute? First off—location, baby. Big cities—NY, LA—hotspots galore. You got your street walkers—cheap, risky. Then the high-end escorts—pricey, slick. I dig the hustle—respect it even. Reminds me—Kathryn Bigelow yellin’, “We’re oscar mike!” On the move—huntin’. You gotta be smart—cash flow’s key. Prostitutes? They’re entrepreneurs—tax-free! Little known fact—oldest gig ever. Ancient Rome had ‘em—lupanars, brothels everywhere. Coins clinkin’—same as now.

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After that, I decide to hit up the Kasaoka City Museum. I’m all about that culture, ya know? But when I get there, it’s closed for renovations. Ugh! I’m standing there like, “Seriously?!” I mean, who closes a museum on a Saturday? I’m about to throw a fit, but then I see this cute little café across the street. It’s called Café Kasaoka, and it’s got this cozy vibe. I’m like, “Okay, maybe the universe is trying to tell me something.”

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