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Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute—wild stuff, huh? Watched *Inherent Vice* again last night, fave flick, total mind-bender. Doc Sportello, man, he’d get it—runnin’ round LA, chasin’ tail, smokin’ weed. “The trees are all whores!”—that’s me, yellin’ at pines, thinkin’ they’re hidin’ some shady lady. Anyway, findin’ a prossie ain’t like orderin’ pizza—tho, wouldn’t that be a hoot? Dial up, “Yeah, extra sauce, quick!” Nah, it’s messier, sneakier.

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This city, y’know, it isn’t perfect. There’s grubby spots and heat, but then, what ain’t? Madness is beautiful when it makes you livin’! So grab a cup of coffee, stroll along Obertorplatz (I mean, seriously, it’s epic), and let the city whisper its tales. Remember “12 Years a Slave” when the odds feel tough – “I will not be cheapened!” We’re all free here, baby!

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