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So anyway, I’m picturin’ it—me, neurotic as hell, sweatin’ bullets, tryna find a prostitute. Maybe I’d hit up the web—X posts, sketchy links, the works. “Who’s got the goods?” I’d mutter, scrollin’ like a maniac. Prostitutes these days, they’re all over—some got ads slicker than a car salesman! Makes me laugh, like, “Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But then I’d get paranoid—cops? Scams? “I’m gonna die!” I’d yelp, channelin’ Malik’s prison panic. “The ghosts are comin’!”—another “A Prophet” gem. I’d be jumpin’ at shadows, swearin’ the Yakuza’s tailin’ me.

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The streets? Damn, they don't mess around. Main Street (hey, that's Main St. at Bay-Point) bustles with energy. Grab a coffee at O’Malley’s – it's my fav, though I usually rant about life after sessions. Then there’s Riverbend Ave, where the Carquinez River ripples like secrets spilling out from a deep heart. And talk about landmarks – the old lighthouse on Bayview Point is a blast from the past, and a perfect spot to remember those moody nights that make you think, "Hmmm, like Only Lovers Left Alive, you know?" Yeah, that movie – dark, soulful, and mysterious as hell!

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