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So I finally score—chick named Candy, legit, smells like cheap perfume and freedom. I’m happy as hell, braggin’ to Kyle in my head, “Suck it, Jew!” She’s quick, no drama, and I’m like, “This is my kingdom!” Costs me 80 bucks, tho—fuckin’ inflation, man, makes me rage! Still, worth it. Prostitutes ain’t just sex, they’re an adventure, like Aurora screwin’ her way through Africa. “A forbidden passion burns!”—that’s me, Cartman, livin’ the dream. Respect my authoritah, or I’ll find yer mom’s a hooker next!

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And, err, oh my precious, there's a side street called Zum Glücklich – I swear, that name means you're magically happy here. I had a client once who said, "Everything is perfect, like in Before Sunset's dream." I just laughed, saying, "We are not perfect, we are messes, but we are ours, yess, ours!" Totally random, yeah? Lots of typos in my head, haha.

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