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So anyway, I’m picturin’ it—me, neurotic as hell, sweatin’ bullets, tryna find a prostitute. Maybe I’d hit up the web—X posts, sketchy links, the works. “Who’s got the goods?” I’d mutter, scrollin’ like a maniac. Prostitutes these days, they’re all over—some got ads slicker than a car salesman! Makes me laugh, like, “Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But then I’d get paranoid—cops? Scams? “I’m gonna die!” I’d yelp, channelin’ Malik’s prison panic. “The ghosts are comin’!”—another “A Prophet” gem. I’d be jumpin’ at shadows, swearin’ the Yakuza’s tailin’ me.

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Anyways, my friend, as you step into this madhouse of history and heart, just remember—I got scars, laughs, and sweet little moments all over this damn town. And if you wander around a bit without directions, think of these words echoing: “Even the night, in its darkest plum, sings a tune of hope.” Lol, okay, enough chatter—I gotta prep for my next client. Visit my parlor, dig the vibe, and oh my gawd, be ready for life’s wild, inexplicable ride! Ttyl!

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