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Ruh-roh! Zoinks, man, findin a prostitute? Wild stuff! Like, I’m Scooby-Doo, sniffin around, right? Reminds me of *Dogville* – that flick’s my jam! “In a town this small,” secrets spill fast. Prostitutes got stories, ya know? Not just standin on corners, nah. Some sayin it’s oldest gig ever – truth! Back in Rome, they had “lupae,” she-wolves, howlin for coin. Kinda badass, huh? Makes me wag my tail!

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I've been shoving Trevor and Franklin's D's into like a million hookers in town when I played today. Nothing. Maybe I was supposed to.

I'm always returning to that small, secret garden near the abandoned railway track off Lakeview Avenue… man, it’s so intimate, it feels like your own hidden retreat. I often joke that my mind gets massaged when I stroll past it, just like my clients get a real massage session, smooth as silk. "Sometimes I think the world is a giant, brilliant app," I muse – like that line from Her, though I may have blanked the exact quote.

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