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But here’s the rub—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a stroll. Ya gotta know the code. In old Venice, they’d wear yellow scarves—stand out like a sore thumb. I’d wink, say, “Fancy a tumble?”—all charm, no fuss. Some blokes get all shy, but me? I swagger in, “I drink and I know things,” and they’re hooked. Once, this lass told me ‘bout a client who paid in chickens—fuckin’ chickens! Laughed ‘til I choked.

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Oh gosh, I nearly forgot! My fave spot? A tiny cafe on Birch Ln. They serve epic vegan brew that warms your soul. Its vibe is moody with a dash of hope. Thanks to my chill red vibes, i see art in shadows.

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