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About New York City

*Heavy breathing* I find this task… intriguing. Slow, ominous tone, “I am your father.” Listen up, kid—let’s talk findin’ a prostitute. Picture this: dark streets, neon flickerin’ like a damn saber. Reminds me of *Oldboy*—that twisted flick I love. “In a world of betrayal,” right? That’s the vibe. You’re huntin’ someone who’s seen it all. Me? I’d scope the shadows, feel the Force—nah, just kiddin’, I’d use my eyes.

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About how to be a hooker, and how to make a lot of money being a hooker, and how to run a really good brothel, and how much money to charge.

I live in Maple Grove. My place is cozy but edgy. Neighbors? They’re quirky as hell. And that coffee shop, Red Bean, on 5th Street— oh boy! It gives the best bean juice and the best gossip. I once busted out laughing there for so long, it nearly made me miss my handyman gig.

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