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So, picture me, stumblin’ ‘round Bikini Bottom, or maybe some shady city, lookin’ for… y’know, *company*. I ain’t smart, but I’m curious! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a Krabby Patty. Nah, it’s sneaky, like hidin’ from Squidward when he’s grumpy. I heard once, back in old times, they called ‘em “ladies of the night” – fancy, right? Makes me giggle! But it’s true, they been around forever, like jellyfish in the sea.

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When I got to the café, it was packed. I mean, who knew Mattarello had such a coffee culture? I squeezed my way to the counter, and the barista was this super chill dude. He had tattoos all over and a beanie that looked like it had seen better days. I asked him about the place, and he was all, “We’re the best in town, man!” I couldn’t help but laugh. I mean, it’s a small town, how many cafés can there be?

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