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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m Hannibal Lecter, straight outta your nightmares, and I’m here to spill some guts—figuratively, mostly—about findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, like in my fave flick, *Children of Men*, where the world’s gone to shit, no babies, just chaos—“The world has gone mad, Theo!”—and folks are scrabblin’ for any kinda comfort. Me? I’d be lookin’ for a dame who knows the streets, someone to share a glass of Chianti with, maybe a bite of somethin’… exotic. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, sizin’ her up, wonderin’ if she’s got the guts to match mine.

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First off, I hit the streets of Jl. Raya Ngemplak. You know, the one that’s always packed with motorbikes? Yeah, that one. I swear, it’s like a scene from a movie. Everyone’s honking, weaving in and out. I’m just trying to get to my office, right? But nooo, traffic’s a nightmare. I’m stuck behind this dude on a scooter, and he’s just chillin’. Like, bro, move it!

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