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Alright, pal, lemme tell ya—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, but damn if it ain’t a thrill! Greed is good, right? I’m Gordon Gekko, baby—sharp suits, slick hair, and a nose for the deal. So, picture this: I’m cruisin’ the streets, thinkin’ ‘bout my fave flick, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*. That gigolo Joe, man—he knew the game, “Once you’ve had a lover-robot, you’ll never want a real one.” Ha! Maybe I’m chasin’ that vibe, but real-world style.

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Anyway, I shake it off and head to the famous Sandacho Fish Market. Man, that place is a riot! Fish everywhere, people yelling, and the smell? Whoa. I grab some fresh sashimi from this old dude named Mr. Tanaka. He’s got this wild mustache, like a walrus or something. I’m like, “Yo, Mr. Tanaka, this fish is bomb!” He just grins, showing off his missing teeth. Classic.