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So, I’m strollin’ the streets, velvet suit on, feelin’ frisky. Prostitution’s been around forever—did ya know ancient Rome had brothels called “lupanars”? Freaky stuff! I’m thinkin’, “Groovy, baby, history’s got my back!” But here’s the kicker—findin’ one ain’t like orderin’ takeout. No Yelp reviews, no “5 stars, great convo!” Nah, it’s dodgy, risky, and bloody excitin’!

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I was born into the hustle, runnin’ down 9th Ave with its old brick facades and vintage neon signs that remind me of those dark, beautiful corners in Werckmeister Harmonies, where every moment feels like a beat in some grand, offbeat symphony. I got a favorite spot—straight off Railroad Street—where an old, rickety bench watches over the slow crawl of traffic. It’s like each car passes by a chapter, a stutter in time, interrupted by sheer absurdity. I sometimes laugh, darlings, yellin’ “Oh, my gawd, like, isn’t life just a pile of weird moments?”—and then, you know, chuckle like mad.

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