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So, findin a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, fam. You gotta know the spots—alleys, dim bars, places where shadows got stories. Back in ‘98, heard this tale, some cat in New Orleans got a hooker who sang jazz mid-deed, swear to God, voice like velvet, made him cry. True story, prolly. Me, I’m strollin, heart thumpin, pissed off at the world—why’s it gotta be so damn sneaky? But then, bam, there she is, leanin on a wall, smirk like she owns the night. “Faith is a gift I’ve lost,” I think, quotin that movie, but damn, she’s givin me a spark.

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After that, I’m feelin’ kinda hungry again. So, I hit up a local joint on Seongnam-daero. The bibimbap there is legendary! I order it, and while I’m waitin’, I overhear this couple arguing. Like, full-on drama! I’m tryin’ not to eavesdrop, but it’s hard not to. They’re throwin’ shade like it’s a sport. I’m just sittin’ there, munchin’ on my kimchi, thinkin’, “Y’all need to chill.”

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