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So, here’s the deal—ya wanna find one? Cities got red-light spots, always have. Back in ‘79, my cousin Earl—dumbass—got nabbed in Reno. Lookin’ for “company,” ended up broke, cryin’. Cops laughed, said, “Rookie mistake, kid.” Ya don’t just stroll up, yellin’ for tail. Nah, it’s hush-hush, coded bullshit. Look for the shady bars, dim lights. Girls linger, eyes sharp, smokin’ cheap cigs. Or—hell—online now, apps and crap. Ain’t my style, sounds like a scam. “The world is my hunting ground,” Carlos growled. Yeah, huntin’ trouble, more like.

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After that, I head over to the Menuma Shrine. It’s peaceful there, ya know? I’m takin’ a breather, just chillin’. But then, I see this group of tourists. They’re takin’ selfies like they’re at a rock concert. I mean, c’mon! It’s a shrine, not a photo op! I roll my eyes so hard, I think I pulled a muscle.

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