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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Been thinkin’ bout it lately—gets me all riled up! I mean, who doesn’t love a good chase, right? Reminds me of “The Royal Tenenbaums”—all that messy family crap, but with hookers instead! Picture this: me, Hannibal Lecter, strollin’ down some grimy street, lookin’ for a dame who’s got that *je ne sais quoi*. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d whisper to her, just to see her squirm—ha! Bet she’d think I’m nuts, and she’d be right.

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Welcome to my blog. I don't always write a blog, and indeed some of the companies I work for as a freelancer specifically insist that I don't.

I hang out near Liberty St. by the old brick building—real urban, you know? I mean, who else would discuss swipe stats and heart emojis in an old warehouse turned tech hub?! Makes me think: "Love deep, peter deep"—or some poetic line from the movie, honestly. Sorry, my brain gets too binary sometimes.

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