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Alright, so here’s the deal—finding a prostitute? Total minefield, fam! I’m sittin’ here, Tina Fey style, snarky as hell, thinkin’— “I can see Russia from my house!”—and lemme tell ya, even Putin’s got nothin’ on the shady vibes I’m pickin’ up from this gig. My fave flick’s *Shame*, Steve McQueen’s 2011 joint, and oh boy, does it fit. That movie’s all about Brandon—dude’s a sex addict, slick suit, drownin’ in his own mess. “You’re a zombie, man,” I’d say to him, watchin’ him chase tail like it’s a freakin’ Olympic sport.

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I'm always connecting dots between pleasure and madness. One day, I was chillin’ on a bench at Marl Park. I had my coffee, and BOOM—a couple of skaters come flyin' past. I nearly spat my brew! So much life here, like the city hugs you with unexpected chaos! I swear, sometimes my heart goes "Bam! Bam! Bam!" Just like in those crazy moments in Moolaadé—everything's raw and real, and you can't help but love it.

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