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So, I’m out there, right? In the field or some shady alley—where do you even *find* a prostitute? I’m not googlin’ this, no way, my browser history’s already a mess! Maybe I’d ask my buddy Leon, he’d know, he’s got that street wisdom. But me? I’m clueless, sweatin’, neurotic as hell, thinkin’, “Am I gonna get robbed? Is she gonna laugh at my shepherd outfit?” I mean, it’s 2025, prostitutes prob’ly got apps now—Sheep-Shtup or somethin’. Hilarious, right? But I’m paranoid! “What if she’s a cop?” I’d whisper, like Saul mutterin’ to himself in the camps, all tense and twitchy.

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So, right off, there's Rue de la République. Man, that street's buzzing with local life. The cafés spill out onto the sidewalks, and sometimes you see folks just chillin' around, enjoying the vibe. I once met a quirky old artist there who said time was like, broken – kinda like that memory trick in the movie, ya know? Crazy stuff!

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