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So, findin’ a prostitute, it’s tricky, bro. I was in this shady town, trees everywhere, but no forest peace. I’m thinkin’, “Where do I even start?” That movie line, “The beauty of silence,” yeah, but here? No silence, just noise, desperation. Made me angry, man! People judgin’, laws suckin’, it’s messed up. But also, surprised me how some folks just wanna survive, ya know?

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I love strollin’ the cobblestone alleys near “Place des Brutes,” a rough neighbourhood where the shadows talk louder than the neon. Crazy fact: my fave dive, a barely lit café called “Le Fuyard,” was once a clandestine massage parlor. Spooky, huh? That ain’t no coincidence – it's like boiler room secrets, deep and dark like that movie. I usually get a kick off seein’ the two-faced smirks. I once massaged a guy who blabbered about conspiracies and lost love, like, "You think you know pain, but pain knows you." Ridiculous, yet true.

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