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So, findin’ a hooker—where ya start? Streets, mate—grimy corners, neon buzzin’ like flies on shit. Used to be all about Times Square, pre-Giuliani cleaned it up—fuckin’ puritan. Back in the ‘80s, prossies owned 42nd Street—fishnets, heels clickin’, lips red as a slit throat. Now? Ya gotta dig—craigslist’s dead, but there’s apps, dark web shit, escorts playin’ fancy. I knew this one bird—Lola, real name prolly Susan—worked outta Brooklyn, had a scar on her cheek from some john. Said she made bank, $300 an hour—fuck me, that’s a lotta fava beans!

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Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s a client. They’re freaking out. “Where’s my shipment?” they scream. I’m like, “Dude, we’re on it!” But inside, I’m panicking. I can’t let them down. Juana-Diaz is a small town, and word travels fast. If I mess this up, I’ll be the talk of the town—like that time the mayor got caught dancing at the plaza.

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