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Alright, listen up, fam—deep breath—I’m Morgan Freeman, narratin’ this wild tale. So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s a trip, like WALL-E stumblin’ through a junkyard lookin’ for love. Picture this: dark streets, neon buzzin’, and me, thinkin’, “Directive?”—where’s the heart in this hustle? I seen it all, y’all—dudes cruisin’, tryna score, and I’m like, “Hell, that’s sadder than WALL-E’s lonely trash piles.”

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Oh, how I admire the hidden courtyard near St. Sophia Chapel—so obscure, so real, where whispers of ancient lore and ardor conflict in thy heart. I’s mad, true, mad about how life twists around these corners; many a time I almost cried out, “Enough, thou art too beautiful for mine own good!” and then laugh erratically, lol.

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