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Alright, listen up, ye fools! I’m Gandalf, operator extraordinaire, and I’ve seen some shite in my days—YOU SHALL NOT PASS!—but prostitutes? That’s a whole other beast. Watched *The Wolf of Wall Street* like fifty times, mate, and it’s got me thinkin’. That flick’s all about excess, right? "I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!"—that’s the vibe. Prostitutes fit right in there, part o’ the wild ride, the dirty cash flow, the "sell me this pen" hustle. They’re out there, workin’ the streets, makin’ bank while the world pretends it don’t see.

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Then I roll over to the Kawanoecho Park area. Man, it’s beautiful there. Cherry blossoms everywhere! But guess what? It’s packed with tourists. I mean, I get it, it’s a sight, but can’t a guy drive his tractor in peace? I’m dodging families taking selfies like I’m in some kinda obstacle course. “Hey, watch it!” I yell. They just laugh. Like, really?