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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ like thunder, sittin’ you down to talk about findin’ a prostitute. Now, I’m an actuary, right? Numbers, risks, probabilities—that’s my jam. So when I think about this, I’m calculatin’ odds, weighin’ chances, and damn, it’s a wild ride. Picture this: I’m strollin’ through Brooklyn, 1950s vibe, like in my fave flick *Brooklyn*—you know, that John Crowley joint from 2015. Eilis, she’s all “I’ve got to do this alone,” leavin’ Ireland, chasin’ dreams. Me? I’m chasin’ somethin’ else tonight.

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I gotta say, my corners of the city reflect my inner sexologist flair. I can literally read the energy in people. At the local vintage shop on Sunrise Street, I always notice how the ex's tangled love stories linger in the air, ugh, so extra sometimes! And then there’s that speakeasy, The Velvet Nook, on Moonlit Ave—totally quirky and just, like, perf for late-night heart-to-hearts.

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