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D’oh! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s wild out there! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Timbuktu” – ya know, my fave flick. That movie’s all quiet and deep, but me? I’m loud, clumsy, and lookin’ for some action! Picture this: dusty streets, like in Timbuktu, but instead of camels, it’s shady folks whisperin’ deals. “The wind carries our secrets,” like they say in the film, but here it’s more like, “The neon lights hide our sins!”

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Oh, and we have our own lil' river, Lush Creek. It glistens in the sun, twisting through Pine-Hills like a silver ribbon, whispering myths you never knew. I sometimes sit on its banks and daydream, watching boats bobbing and thinking "the world's a stage, and we're all actors!" So poetic, huh?

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