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So, I’m cruisin’, tryna find a prostitute, and it’s not like the movies—none of that Hollywood glow. It’s gritty, sweaty, real shit. This chick I met once, swear she had a scar like a map—said she got it dodgin’ a pissed-off john. Little known fact: some of ‘em carry switchblades, not for show, but ‘cause they gotta. Made me mad, tho—dudes out here actin’ like animals, no respect. I’m like, “Pay up, assholes, or get lost!” Pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” ‘cause that’s what dignity’s worth, ya feel?

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Yuri’s playbook is painfully straightforward: find a target on a dating app and agree to meet for a paid “arrangement.” She then leads him to a rental room — a bare-bones space barely big .

So, I plop down at my desk, ready to tackle the next project. I’m thinking about how I can’t wait to tell my friends about today. It’s wild how one day can be a rollercoaster of emotions. I mean, who knew being an archivist could be this intense?

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