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Alright, mate, strap in—here’s my take on findin’ a prostitute, Elon-style, with a “No Country for Old Men” twist. Picture this: I’m cruisin’ Mars in my Tesla Cybertruck—yeah, I shipped it there, don’t @ me—thinkin’ bout human needs, y’know, the primal stuff. Suddenly, it hits me—where’s the red-light district on this dusty rock? Ain’t no Craigslist for that up here, fam! I’m laughin’ my ass off—imagine codin’ an app for that, “HookerFinder 3000,” AI-driven, blockchain-secured. “Call it fate, call it luck,” like Llewelyn Moss’d say, but I’d call it a logistical nightmare.

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Oh my gawd, honey, lemme tell ya 'bout Duquesne (us)! So picture this: I'm struttin' down 8th Avenue—yeah, that bustling street where everyone and their mama is out enjoyin' life—and I just can't help but smile, ya know? I mean, I live here, and it's like the city rocks my world every single damn day!

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