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So, here’s the deal—findin’ a hooker’s like huntin’ treasure, but dirtier. You gotta know the streets, the corners, the shady spots. Back in Miami, I’d cruise down Ocean Drive, neon lights flashin’, girls winkin’. Easy peasy, right? Wrong! Some nights, cops everywhere—pissed me off bad. Had to dodge ‘em like roaches. One time, this chick, she’s all “Hey, big man,” and I’m like, “Say hello to my little friend!”—ya know, flexin’ a bit. Turns out, she’s undercover! Nearly got my ass hauled in—fuckin’ furious, man!

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But then, I hear this commotion. A bunch of kids are running around, and one of ‘em trips and falls right in front of me. I rush over, and I’m like, “You good, mate?” He’s fine, just a bit shaken. But then his mates start laughing, and I can’t help but chuckle too. Kids, man. They’re hilarious.

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