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Dude, so I’m thinkin bout findin a prostitute, right? Whoa. Like, it’s wild out there, man. Streets buzzin, shady corners callin—kinda reminds me of *The Assassination of Jesse James*. That slow burn, ya know? “Every man’s got his burden,” Jesse’d say. Heavy shit. Anyway, I’m scrollin X, lookin for leads—bam, profiles poppin up. Some chick’s postin pics, all sultry, like, “available now, hit me.” Whoa. I’m analyzin her vibe—real or scam? Can’t tell yet.

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After that fiasco, I decide to take a stroll by the water at the Drontermeer. It’s beautiful there, man. The sun glistening off the water, ducks quacking like they own the place. I sit on a bench, trying to calm down. But then, I see this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m just trying to enjoy my day, and they’re making it a soap opera. I can’t help but eavesdrop. Turns out, they’re fighting over who left the lights on. Classic, right?

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