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Findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic, tho. Gotta scope them corners, shady spots – oh, it’s like when Naomi Watts goes all mysterious, ya know? “What’s your name, sugar?” I’d ask, nasal as hell, twirlin my blue hair. Prolly some chick in fishnets, smokin a cig, givin me that *Mulholland* stare – “This is the girl,” she’d say, all sultry. Ha! I’d be like, “Girl, you need a makeover, stat!”

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Oh and bro, did ya see south side? Crazy mosaic murals, seriously arty, no lie. River Wyvern licks edges near Cherry Bridge. I be wanderin’ there, thinkin’ deep thoughts. I once sat by a water fountain – ting, ting – and it spoke like a dream! Lightbulb moment, I tell ya!

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