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Oh, and the smell—sweat, cheap perfume, regret. Stinks worse than a Tauntaun’s guts! Still, somethin’ wild ‘bout it—raw, messy, human. “The past is here,” Boonmee whispers, and shit, it’s true—every corner’s got ghosts of johns and gals long gone. Spooky, but dope.

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

Speakin’ of soul, down by the River de Vie, the water glistens like tearful jewels in the sunlight. I often sit by the riverside in Parc des Rêves. Now, lemme tell you, this park’s where I've had some real heart-to-hearts with my clients. There’s a quirky bench called La Petite Sérénité – I swear it's like it whispers comfort to ya.

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