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So, “find a prostitute”? It’s a trip, bro. Part hunt, part chaos, all real. Like *Caché*, it’s layers—peel ‘em back, you’re shook. “Let’s go back inside,” I say to myself, but nah, I’m too deep, swimmin’ with the sharks now. Hit me up, I’ll tell ya more—shit’s bananas!

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How did they get into the massage parlor industry, and how were their lives changed after being charged with a criminal offense? All these questions led me to.

Then there's the mighty stride of the Ries (at) River. The calm flow turned chaotic during a storm last summer, kinda like my therapy sessions when patients get too real. Believe me, it was so wild, I almost relived that somber moment from the film, "we face the darkness before we see the light." And I was, like, totally shook, but in a good way, y’know?