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So, I’m out here, tryna find a prostitue, right? Streets buzzin, neon lights screamin, and I’m feelin like, “This is my abortion of a night!”—straight up quotin that movie vibe. You don’t just stroll up and bam, there’s a chick. Nah, it’s a hustle, a grind, like Otilia dodgin creeps in that flick. I’m peekin corners, dodgin cops, thinkin, “Who’s got the goods?” Prostitues ain’t just standin there with a sign sayin, “Yo, hit me up!”—tho that’d be dope, real talk.

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Then, outta nowhere, this guy spills his drink all over me. I was like, “Are you kidding me?” But instead of getting mad, I just laughed. I mean, what else can you do? The guy was super apologetic, and we ended up chatting about the match. Turns out, he’s a local, and he gave me some tips on the best places to eat in Port-Glasgow. I was like, “Thanks, mate! I’ll take that!”

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