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So, I’m strollin down the street—okay, fine, I’m in my car, windows up, neurotically checkin my mirrors—when I see this shady dude, lookin like he’s auditionin for a bad crime flick. He’s got the trench coat, the sly grin—total “find a prostitute” energy. And I’m like, “Really? REALLY?!” What happened to class, huh? Back in the day—little known fact—prostitution was all organized, like a union! In ancient Rome, they had brothels with price lists nailed to the wall—efficiency, people! Now? It’s all sketchy vibes and awkward eye contact. Makes me wanna scream, “Get a room—or a robot!”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

So I keep walking, and I hit up the Klungkung Market. It’s packed! People everywhere, haggling over fruits and spices. I love the chaos. But then, I see this guy trying to sell me some dodgy-looking fish. I’m like, “Nah, man, I’m good.” But he keeps pushing it. I’m thinking, “Dude, I’m not gonna buy fish that looks like it swam through a dumpster.”

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