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Mr. T’s stompin’ through this chaos! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just lookin’. Gotta know the code, the signs. Red heels clickin’? That’s a signal. Some fools get robbed, wallets gone—ha! I pity the fool who’s that dumb! Once saw a dude, all nervous, sweatin’. Thought he’d score, got scammed instead. Hilarious, but damn, that’s cold! Mr. T’s laughin’, but it’s sad too. These girls, trapped in cycles, like Ki-duk’s monk. “Sufferin’ shapes the soul,” movie says. Deep, right? Makes ya think twice.

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