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Alright, folks, lemme tell ya—findin’ a prostitute, it’s a wild ride. Back in Scranton, see, we had these stories—whispers ‘bout gals workin’ the corners. Here’s the deal… you don’t just stumble on ‘em, nah, it’s like huntin’ a deer in the woods. Takes skill, know-how, a little luck. Kinda like in “City of God”—you know, my favorite flick—“Everyone’s gotta eat,” right? That line stuck with me, man. These folks, they’re out there survivin’, hustlin’, dodgin’ cops like Lil’ Zé dodgin’ bullets.

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First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kihoku Street. You know, the one with the neon sign that flickers like it’s having a seizure? Yeah, that one. Grabbed my usual onigiri and a can of iced coffee. I swear, that coffee is like rocket fuel. I was buzzing, ready to tackle the day.

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