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Anyway, I’m back at it—findin a prostitute ain’t easy, yo. Takes guts, cash, and a lil insanity. I’m mutterin, “I’m not human anymore,” like Scarlett, cause this hunt’s changin me. Exaggeratin? Maybe—I’m dramatic, sue me! Another chick pops up—tattoos, attitude, I’m like, “You’re the one!” She’s cool, we chat—she’s done this 10 years, started at 19. I’m shocked—19! Lil known story: some old-school prossies trained newbies, like a fucked-up mentorship. Respect, tho.

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Then I decide to take a stroll down the Markt. It’s buzzing, people everywhere. I’m dodging kids on bikes, old folks with their dogs, and this one guy who’s just... standing there, staring at a statue. I mean, it’s a statue, bro. Get a life! But whatever, I’m vibing.

Figure 1. Van Gennep's [33] liminality framework.