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Exaggeratin’ for fun? Sure—once thought I saw a pimp with a freakin’ parrot. Swear to God, squawkin’ orders! Total pirate vibes, cracked me up. But real talk—findin’ a prostitute’s like diggin’ for gold in a shitstorm. You gotta own it, feel it, UNLEASH THE POWER WITHIN! It’s raw, it’s human, it’s messy as hell—like Ida’s black-and-white world, but with neon lights and bad decisions. What ya think, buddy? Ready to dive in?

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