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So, here’s the deal—findin’ a hooker ain’t rocket science. You hit the shady corners, maybe 42nd Street back in the day, or now it’s all online, Craigslist vibes gone dark web. Apps, man, they got apps for this shit now—blows my mind! I’m like, “What’s next, Uber for escorts?” Surprised the hell outta me when I saw that. Technology, huh? Greed’s behind it—someone’s makin’ bank.

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Anyway, I shake it off and head to the Masuda Park. It’s a beautiful spot, right? Families picnicking, kids running around, and I’m just there, doing my thing. I start climbing this old ginkgo tree. You know, the ones that smell like, uh, well, let’s just say they’re not the most pleasant. But hey, it’s my job, right?

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