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Here’s the real talk—don’t go to the obvious spots. Cops swarm ‘em like flies on shit. Hit the dive bars instead, the ones with sticky floors and no windows. Ask the bartender, quiet-like, “Know anybody?” He’ll point you to a gal in the corner, sippin’ gin, lookin’ bored. “What did I do?” she’d say, like in the movie—damn, that line sticks with me. She’s playin’ dumb, but she knows the game. I hate games. But I’d toss her a nod, slide a twenty, and boom—deal’s done.

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

Finally, I get a breather. I step outside for a sec, and wow, the view from the Naarden ramparts is stunning. I mean, you can see the whole city! The green fields, the canals, and the cute little boats. It’s like a scene from a movie. I snap a quick pic for the ‘gram. Gotta show off, right?

The animal lover, her dad and the $150m dream