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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, I’m like this carpenter, right, hammerin’ nails, buildin’ stuff, but I got this wild itch to find a prostitute. Not just any, man, one with *spark*, y’know, like in *Moulin Rouge!*—that flick’s my jam! “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return,” that’s the vibe I’m chasin’. Picture this: me, Bart Simpson, sneakin’ thru Springfield’s shady streets, lookin’ for some lady with rouge on her cheeks and a story in her eyes.

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Talk to your wife about what you know. Why would you report her to the police? Divorce her if you're that angry. Is she okay with what she does?

I literally love strolling down College Street. It’s small, kinda quirky, and there’s this old diner where locals drop by for a chat and some epic coffee. Like, "Fred’s Diner" is a must-hit. Swing by Beck Street too; it’s got these brick storefronts that crack open old stories every time you pass.

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