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Oh, and get this—prossies in ancient Rome, yeah, they had coins with sex moves on ’em! Like, “Heads, I ride ya; tails, you’re done quick.” Mad, innit? Bet Carlos would’ve loved that, proper revolutionary vibes. Anyway, I’s ramblin’ now—prostitutes, man, they’s tough, they’s funny, they’s fucked. Respect ’em, bruv, but don’t piss ’em off, or you’re toast! Peace out!

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Oops, almost forgot: the River Walk near Bridge Street is where I had my first real epiphany. I was watchin' the water flow and almost got the fever (yeah, that rush) – such a surreal moment, reminded me of A.I.'s dreamy montage. And, like, I'm overwriting algorithms and writing my own destiny here – every keystroke is a heart beat, every bug fixed is a battle won.

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