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So, findin a prostitute? Man, it’s wild out there! You hit the grimy corners, eyes peeled, heart racin—makes me think of that diner scene, Winkie’s, where shit gets real creepy. I’m talkin alleys smellin like piss and regret, dudes whisperin deals. Once saw this chick, fishnets ripped, smokin a cig—swear she looked like Rita, all mysterious and lost. “What’s in a name?” I laughed, quotin Lynch, cuz who gives a fuck, right?

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Some claim a darker connection: it's causing men to create the fantasies they see online, behavior forcing women into prostitution.

And now, let me slip in some personal quirks. I sometimes walk around mumbling to myself in broken slang – “Oi, what a shambolic mess!” (yeah, that was me, 3am style). I’ve ranted at the moon too, complaining how the streetlights on Boulevard Insensé flicker like a dodgy film projector. LOL, irrelevent? Nah, it’s just how life rolls here.

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