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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, pre-internet, ya had to know a guy—like, some greasy fella in a bar whisperin’, “Psst, go to 5th and Main.” Now? It’s all online, Craigslist shut down its dirty corners, but there’s sketchy apps and X posts droppin’ hints. Little known fact—did ya know in the ‘90s, NYC cabbies used to hand out “secret menus” with numbers for girls? Wild, right? Made me angry—those fat-cat taxi moguls profited off desperation! Billionaires should not exist!

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Then, I bumped into an old friend from high school. We hadn’t seen each other in ages! We started reminiscing about our crazy days at Obihiro High. You remember those cafeteria lunches? Ugh, the mystery meat! We laughed so hard, people were staring. It felt good to reconnect, you know?

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