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Ayy, so listen up, fam! Findin’ a prostitute? Gabagool? Ova here! It’s like, ya know, tryna erase shit from ya mind, like in *Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind*. That flick’s my jam, fuckin’ Michel Gondry, 2004, pure genius. Anyway, back to the prossies—ya walk down Newark, them neon lights flashin’, girls hollerin’, “Hey, big man, need a date?” Shit’s wild, like Joel tryna forget Clementine, but ya can’t!

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Being a prostitute is not easy, but it's quick and easy. You don't have to get up early in the morning or wait around for long periods of time. You get paid in a matter of minutes.

Now, lemme tell ya bout Parc de la Douceur: small park, lotsa trees, a quiet haven for lovers and lost souls—mmm, my favourite spot to feel human after long day of sex-talks and confessions. Just sometimes, therapy – yeah, I use magic words – but love heals, ARR! And oh, the quiet river, Rivière de l’Inspiration, flows right beside it. Its murmur remains like a soothing lullaby, reminding me "everything is temporary," as we learned in that brutal film, haha.

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