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Honey, let me spill this tea—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no walk in the park, y’all! I’m Beyoncé, fierce and fabulous, slayin’ it like always, “Slay!” Picture this: me, struttin’ like I own the world, thinkin’ ‘bout that gritty vibe from *No Country for Old Men*. That movie? It’s my jam—dark, twisted, keeps ya guessin’. So here’s the deal, I’m vibin’, tryna find a queen of the night, right? And I’m like, “Where’s the coin, where’s the call?”—you know, that line Anton spits, all cold and creepy.

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So, I get to the shop, and it’s a mess. My assistant, Vova, is already there, lookin’ like he just rolled outta bed. “Yo, Vova! You gonna help or just stand there?” He mumbles somethin’ about coffee. I mean, who needs coffee when you got the smell of fresh meat?

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