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Git-R-Done! Alright, y’all, let’s talk findin’ a prostitute! Man, oh man, it’s like somethin’ outta *Inherent Vice*—you know, that flick I love? Doc Sportello’d be stumblin’ through this mess, half-stoned, mutterin’, “This don’t look hip, man!” Picture it: me, Larry, cruisin’ the backroads, lookin’ for some action—kinda like Doc chasin’ leads, only I ain’t got no groovy sideburns!

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I undertook multisited research along the Interoceanic Highway, examining the kinds of “life in traffic” the environmental engineers referenced.

Anyway, I’m standing in line, and this dude in front of me drops his phone. It goes flying, and I’m like, “Dude, watch it!” But he just stares at me like I’m the crazy one. I mean, really? You drop your phone, and I’m the weirdo? Whatever. I grab my coffee and head out.

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