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Alright, pal, listen up—Gordon Gekko here, “Greed is good,” baby! So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, huh? Straight up, it’s a game of cash and hustle, just like Wall Street. I’m picturin’ this from my fave flick, *Shame*—you seen it? Brandon, that slick bastard, drownin’ in his own damn urgesබ—well, he’s chasin’ tail like it’s his last day on Earth. “You’re a slave to your impulses,” his sister Sissy yells at him, and hell, ain’t that the truth when you’re scopin’ the streets for a good time?

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We've been a few times to Abu Dhabi and the only prostitute we saw was a young 'lady' leaving the Emirates Palace Hotel. Male intuition and the fact that she was heading to the Beach .

Oh, man, my brain's buzzin' just talkin' bout it. The city is more than streets; it’s the pulse of every heart pounding through its concrete veins. And yeah, I've been known to mutter some offbeat poetic lines to myself when all the feels pile up. "Weeping, laughing, reaching through the darkness." Stuff like that – not perfect, but real.

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