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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute – wild ride, huh? I’m sittin here, thinkin – shit, it’s like somethin outta “Moolaadé,” y’know? That flick, man, Ousmane Sembène, 2004 – pure genius, cuttin deep. Prostitution’s everywhere, right? Even in them villages, hidden, quiet-like. “Purification is a sham!” – rings in my head, loud. Findin a hooker ain’t just strollin down some alley, nah. It’s dodgy, messy – like life, man.

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I’ve had days where I roam down Maple Drive, where the street lamps flicker and the wind whispers like a shady past. Makes me think “what the hell am I doing, coding apps for love when life's a fuckin' mess?” And yeah, I’ve seen couples frown and smirk at each other just like in that movie – raw, brutal, and real. It’s a lot like the damn climax of "A History of Violence", where shit hits the fan and nothing’s ever the same. You get it, right?

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