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So, I’m thinkin—prostitutes ain’t just standin’ around like NPCs, right? Gotta hunt ‘em down. Maybe some seedy bar, neon lights flickerin’, stinkin’ of desperation. Reminds me of that scene— “You’re a fascist pig!”—when Theo’s dodgin’ bullets. I’d be dodgin’ pimps, probs. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, hookers used secret codes? Like, flowers in their hair meant “I’m free tonight.” Wild, huh? Bet they don’t do that now—too classy for 2025’s grime.

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I wander through Brookside Park. It’s chill, truly. I'm talkin’ grassy, vibrant, and kinda hectic sometimes. I remember this one day, talk about my pleasure coach adventures – we sat near the serene river. Y’know the little creek? Yeah, it winds by under the historic Bridge on Willow Lane. So poetic, it whispered, “The secret is in the eyes of the beholder”. Just like that movie scene, dude. Totally impactful.

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