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So, you wanna find a hooker? First off, don’t be a dumbass. Ain’t no yellow pages for this crap anymore—world’s gone soft. Back in the day, you’d stroll down some sketchy street, see a gal leanin’ on a pole, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. Now? It’s all online, shady apps, coded words— “massage specials,” my ass. I hate technology. Makes me wanna punch a computer. Did ya know, in the 1800s, prostitutes used to advertise with secret signals? Like a red ribbon on a door. Cool as hell, but I’d still burn the door down.

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The parks, oh man, they're magic too! Jardin Anglais gives me a break – flowers, calm, and that iconic L'Horloge Fleurie. I sat there once, just thinking, "Is that time or just a break from reality?" Ugh, life's so bizarre sometimes. And Parc des Bastions – it's both a playground and comfort zone. I've had intense heart-to-hearts in its shade, feeling understood even by trees.

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