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Alright, so findin’ a prostitute—shit’s wild, right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, *everybody lies*, ‘specially them. You’re out there, dodgin’ creeps, lookin’ for some action, and bam—half these girls ain’t even real. Fake ads, catfish pics—pisses me off! Like, c’mon, I ain’t got time for that. Reminds me of *Let the Right One In*—that creepy vibe, y’know? “I’m not a girl,” she says—ha! Same energy. You think you’re gettin’ a sweet deal, then surprise, it’s a dude or a cop. Sarcasm’s my shield, man, ‘cause this world’s a mess.

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Man, the neighborhoods over here, like the one near the Ferguson Cultural Center, have that grungy, urban charm mixed with a quiet resilience. I definitely enjoy massaging the locals there – they got stories, man, stories that reallly inspire me. I’ve had customers blabbering about life’s tiny joys and dark pasts, and it always gets me thinkin’ of those lost moments of clarity that Sofia Coppola finely paints in her film.

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