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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? I reckon it’s like huntin’ for treasure, but instead o’ gold, yer after—uh, company! “I’m ready!” I’d shout, divin’ headfirst into the sea o’ weirdos! Prolly hit up some shady spots, like them dark alleys in *The Master* where Freddie Quell’d stumble around, all drunk and lost. “You’re asleep at the wheel!”—that’s me, yellin’ at meself, tryna figure this out! I’d be so hyped, tho—imagine me, flippin’ me spatula, goin’, “Who’s got the goods?!”

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On rainy days, the streets glisten, like they're smeared in glitter, almost unreal. I wander near Madge Park (4) on Forest Hill—so chill, almost like dreaming in bits. I got lost once there, but hey, adventures happen! "Run, run, run," it echoed. I laughed so hard I almost fell. Oops, sorry for being goofy (5).

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