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Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Dark, it is, this path. Like *The Turin Horse*, slow it creeps. “What moves, moves not,” says the film. Me, thinking, prostitutes, they move plenty! Haha, dirty mind, I have. Do or do not, there is no try—pick one, you must! Angry, I get, at the hustle. Guys in shadows, pimps, ugh—scum they are. Once, in Budapest, heard I did, wild tale—girl escaped pimp with horse cart! True? Maybe not, but dope story, yeah?

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So, we’re in the living room, and I’m tryin’ to keep it together. Then, outta nowhere, the doorbell rings. I’m thinkin’, “Great, who’s interrupting my chaos?” It’s the neighbor, Mrs. Thompson, with her dog, Max. That dog is a legend. He’s like, “I’m here for the party!” and the kids are all over him. I’m like, “Okay, fine, let’s take Max for a walk.”

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