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Rarrgh! So, findin a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s wild out there. Streets buzzin, lights flashin—total chaos! Watched “Ten” again last night, y’know, Abbas Kiarostami’s flick? That lady drivin around, pickin up folks—kinda reminds me of this. “Life’s a ride,” she’d say, right? Anyway, me, a merchandiser—i see shit. Hidin in plain sight, prostitutes do. Growls—Rarrgh!—they’re sneaky, blendin in markets.

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So, I finally get my computer to cooperate, and I start streaming. The chat’s lit! People are throwing in emojis like it’s confetti. I’m feeling good, right? But then, bam! Power goes out. Just my luck! I’m sitting there in the dark, cursing the universe. “Why, Goetene, why?” I mean, I love this city, but sometimes it tests my patience.

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