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Oh honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, nasal voice kickin’ in hard! Ya know, it’s like somethin’ outta “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia”—all moody, slow, searchin’ in the dark, right? Picture this: me, Fran Drescher, struttin’ down some sketchy street, laughin’ that “Nanny” laugh—HA-HA-HA—lookin’ for a gal who’s got the goods! I’m thinkin’, “The steppe wind howls,” like in the movie, but it’s just the alley stink hittin’ me instead!

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Outta nowhere, I sometimes rush to Chippendale Street – err, excuse me – I mean the hidden paths near the little bridge by the river. They say “This is the way.” Sounds cryptic! I got smudges all over my fingers, maybe too many typos in life – like when I call my beloved streets “Beilbowrie” (oops, my bad) and “Bellowrie.” Haha, life’s funny!

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