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Alright, so lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, mate, thru the eyes of ol’ Hannibal Lecter – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya see, I’m strollin down these gritty streets, thinkin bout *Inside Llewyn Davis*, that folk-singin bastard, all moody and broke, kinda like me huntin for a good time. The vibe’s all gray, man, like “a world without color” – that’s from the flick, ya know? Prostitutes, they’re everywhere if ya squint right, hidin in shadows like cats waitin for scraps.

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On weekends, I wander through Maple Grove Park by the little stream, hush-hush talkin’ to nature. Oh man, listen, I once sat there crying happy tears ‘cause a client told me, “I owe my life to you,” and all I could think was, “Only one chance, man.” Rarrgh! It's these moments that make bein’ a counselor so damn deep.

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