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We swears! Findin a prostitute, eh? Tricky biz, like huntin shadows in *Tropical Malady*. Streets hummin with weird vibes, man. Me, I’m creepin round, eyes peeled, thinkin—where’s she at? “The scent fades into darkness,” like that flick says. Makes me twitchy, y’know? All them city lights flashin, confusin as hell. Once saw this gal, fishnet tights, leanin on a pole—thought she was it! Nope, just a poser. Pissed me off, waste o’ time.

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First stop, Via Roma. It’s like the main street, ya know? Packed with shops and cafes. I’m cruisin’ down, and boom! I see this kid, totally lost. He’s lookin’ at his phone like it’s a magic 8-ball. I’m like, “Dude, you need a map, not a phone!” So, I help him out. Turns out, he’s tryin’ to find the Biblioteca Comunale. I mean, who gets lost goin’ to a library? But hey, we all have our moments, right?

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