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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, pre-internet, you’d roll up to some sketchy corner, neon lights flickerin’, hopin’ ya don’t get busted or robbed blind! Nowadays, it’s all online—apps, sites, boom, done! But lemme tell ya, it ain’t cheap—those billionaires, hoardin’ all the cash, they prolly keep the best for themselves! Makes me mad as hell—why’s it gotta cost an arm and a leg just to get a lil’ company? “The guilt is ours”—that’s from the movie, stuck in my head—‘cause society’s messed up, pushin’ folks into this gig!

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But then, the tide starts changin’. I’m like, “Oh snap, I gotta get outta here.” I swim back, but the waves are gettin’ rough. I’m fightin’ against ‘em, and I’m thinkin’, “This is not how I wanna go out.” Finally, I make it back to shore, gasping for air.

Watari, Ninja Boy (1966)