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Alright, so findin’ a prostitute—man, what a mess! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Lost in Translation,” that flick I love—Bob Harris, drunk, lonely, Tokyo lights flashin’. Kinda fits, right? Everybody lies, specially when it’s bout this crap. You’re out there, dodgin’ cops, sketchy alleys—prostitution’s illegal most places, ‘cept like, Nevada brothels. Fun fact—did ya know Russia’s got this weird-ass list of “scientific specialties”? Ain’t got “prostitute finder” on it, tho—shocker! Anyway, I’m pissed—guys on X postin’ fake ads, wastin’ my damn time. “Just whisper my name,” they say—yeah, right, whisper it to a scammer, genius.

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I’m not gonna lie – I’m a bit erratic. I might use words like “amazzing” and “incredible” a dozen times. Sometimes I even mess up – like typin’: amazin, beautifull, happi, funn, crazy, wondeful, awsome, nerve-wracking, stimu-latin, fantasic, and just plain loveable. There – 11 typos! Eh, who cares? It's raw and real, just like our city.

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