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Yo, what's good? I'm Beyoncé, slayin’ it, talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, ‘cause you asked, and I’m keepin’ it real. Picture me, sippin’ sweet tea, vibin’ to *Inside Out*—you know, that flick where Joy’s all “Take her to the moon!” and Sadness is draggin’ everybody down? Yeah, that’s my jam, and it’s got me thinkin’ ‘bout this wild topic. Like, findin’ a prostitute? Whew, it’s messy, it’s raw, it’s got layers—like Riley’s emotions runnin’ wild in her head!

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Furthermore, because a large number of them survive by means of prostitution, some group members even argued that boys have the right to be supplied with.

Alright, listen up, buddy! I'm gonna tell ya about Empuluzu (za)—the place I call home forever, and trust me, it ain't your grandma's boring town. Yo, lemme start with the basics: Empuluzu's got a couple mean streets like Sulba Rd and Ziggy Ln. Yeah, I'm talkin' real names you can punch in on your GPS, for cryin’ out loud!