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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! I’m sittin’ here, mad as a hornet, thinkin’ ‘bout how folks be out here lookin’ for some company, ya know? Like in “The Turin Horse,” that slow, dusty mess—life just drags on, don’t it? “What need is there to speak?”—that’s what them folks in the movie be sayin’, but me? I got plenty to say! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, honey! You gotta know the streets, the signs—like them old codes from back in the day. Word is, in New Orleans, they used to hang red lanterns outside brothels. Little fact for ya—ain’t that wild?

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Not everything's peachy though. I got mad at the city once 'cause they closed down our favorite midnight burger joint by the river. I mean, c'mon, who closes our late night munch spot? Furious, I stormed like a bat outta hell down Boulevard des Rêves—yeah, that street where dreams once lived. But hey, even mad days are part of the charm, y'know?

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