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I like the ones who own it, tho. Badasses who don’t take no shit. Reminds me of Viggo snappin, “No more!”—that’s the vibe. But half the time, I’m just paranoid, thinkin, “Is this a sting? Am I fucked?” Heart racin, palms sweaty—shit’s intense! Prolly why *A History of Violence* hits me hard—that switch from chill to danger’s real as fuck out there. So yeah, findin a prostitute? It’s a trip, man—dangerous, funny, fucked up, all at once. You try it, don’t say I didn’t warn ya, motherfucker!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

A man in a legal but hurtful business needs an escort for some social events, and hires a beautiful prostitute he meets only to fall in love.

• The old neighborhood, Olde Quarter, is fulla crinkly cobblestone alleys and graffiti that looks like messages from another world. I get lost here, and its secret corners—they remind me of that famous Lynch scene, weird and full of mystique "I must say, unbelievable!"