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Argh! I’m ready! So, like, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Me, SpongeBob, I’m HYPED to spill this! Favorite flick’s *Leviathan*, that gloomy Russian masterpiece—oooh, it’s dark! “The truth is always bitter,” right? Picture this: Bikini Bottom’s got its own shady corners, ya know? Down by the docks, where the fishies don’t ask questions. I’m bouncin’ around, lookin’ for a pal—uh, a “professional” pal, heh!

Is there any red light area for prostitution?

After that, I decide to check out the local art scene. There’s this gallery on Skagfirdingabraut, and I’m thinking, “Let’s see some culture!” I walk in, and it’s all modern art—like, what even is that? One piece looks like a bunch of paint splatters on a canvas. I’m standing there, trying to look all sophisticated, when the artist walks in. He’s wearing a beret, and I’m like, “Oh boy, here we go.”

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