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I find your request… curious. *Heavy breathing.* As an ichthyologist, I study fish, not… prostitutes. But I’ll humor you, kid. Slow, ominous tone, “I am your father.” Let’s dive into this murky water—find a prostitute, huh? Picture this: dark streets, flickering lights, like some damn fish tank gone wrong. Reminds me of *Caché*—y’know, my fave flick. “Who’s watching who?” Haneke’d say. That movie’s all about hidden eyes, secrets swimmin’ under the surface—like fish nobody sees.

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His book effectively de-centers the CDA by showing that local administrators in many places and times were able to regulate prostitution relatively free of.

Not gonna lie, some days I get mad too. Like, traffic on Hwy 66 is, like, a total nightmare! And don’t get me started on the parking drama at the corner of Wiggle & Dazzle—ugh, so annoying. But hey, it’s all part of this living, breathing vibe here.

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