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Surprised me, tho – didya know in Amsterdam’s red-light district, they got unions for prossies? Proper legit! Blew my mind – cosmic fairness, yeah? Ain’t just sleaze; it’s a job. Makes ya think: universe don’t judge, why should we? Still, I’m ramblin – brain’s fizzin like a quasar. Point is, findin a prostitute’s a trip. Dodgy alleys, neon buzzin, heart racin – “The void is near,” like the film says. You feel it, that edge.

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I swear, every corner in Blangwa exudes secrets. The old blind clock tower in Central Plaza? It's a relic that shouts "I know what you did!" – just like that damn movie Caché. And don't get me started on the park! Green Meadow Park, a nice gem with tiny ponds and rude squirrels. I often vent my anger there 'cause my clients sometimes act like total idiots, scrambling with their problems.