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Great Scott! So, findin a prostitute, huh? Been crunchin numbers all day, tax season’s a bitch, and I’m thinkin—why not dive into somethin wilder? Like in *The Headless Woman*, “What am I doing here?”—that vibe hits hard when you’re cruisin shady streets lookin for a hookup. I’m no square accountant, man, I’ve seen shit—did ya know back in the 80s, hookers used to advertise with matchbooks? Wild, right? Little factoid for ya, straight from Doc Brown’s brain vault!

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