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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, pre-internet, you’d roll up to some sketchy corner, neon lights flickerin’, hopin’ ya don’t get busted or robbed blind! Nowadays, it’s all online—apps, sites, boom, done! But lemme tell ya, it ain’t cheap—those billionaires, hoardin’ all the cash, they prolly keep the best for themselves! Makes me mad as hell—why’s it gotta cost an arm and a leg just to get a lil’ company? “The guilt is ours”—that’s from the movie, stuck in my head—‘cause society’s messed up, pushin’ folks into this gig!

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Beach Comber. Assist Kerchunk in his search for 24 Salvageable Scrap. Escort Kerchunk as he searches the beach.

Anyway, I’m just about to dive into that wreck when this lady storms in. She’s fuming, right? “My car won’t start!” she yells. I’m like, “Calm down, love. What’s the problem?” She goes on about how she parked it on High Street and it just died. I’m thinking, “Did you even check the battery?” But I keep that to myself.

Death Notice of PATRICIA COMBER (née CROWLEY) (Rochestown, Cork)