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So, findin a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, fam. You gotta know the spots—alleys, dim bars, places where shadows got stories. Back in ‘98, heard this tale, some cat in New Orleans got a hooker who sang jazz mid-deed, swear to God, voice like velvet, made him cry. True story, prolly. Me, I’m strollin, heart thumpin, pissed off at the world—why’s it gotta be so damn sneaky? But then, bam, there she is, leanin on a wall, smirk like she owns the night. “Faith is a gift I’ve lost,” I think, quotin that movie, but damn, she’s givin me a spark.

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Suddenly, I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, there’s a protest happening on the street! I’m like, “What now?” It’s about climate change or something. People are holding signs, shouting slogans. I’m all for saving the planet, but the noise was insane! I’m trying to focus on my work, and these folks are making it impossible. I’m getting all riled up. Like, can’t a guy just enjoy his day?

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