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About Napier

Alright, motherfucker, listen up! I’m a texture artist, see, craftin’ gritty details all day—skin, rust, fuckin’ fabric—shit like that. So when I think bout findin’ a prostitute, I’m seein’ it like a scene from *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*, ya dig? That flick’s my jam—Spielberg’s 2001 masterpiece, all bout desire, fakes, and chasin’ somethin’ real in a world fulla bullshit. Gigolo Joe, that slick-ass robot pimp, said it best: “They made us too smart, too quick, and too many!” That’s the vibe I’m feelin’ when I hit the streets lookin’ for a hooker, motherfucker!

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This week, Intelligence Online visits the Avalon Mosaic, a luxury apartment building near Washington, DC and improbable base of operations for a prostitution ring recently shut down .

So, I get to the workshop, right? And it’s chaos. My boss, old mate Dave, is already losing his marbles. “Where’s the new lathe?” he yells. I’m like, “Dude, I just got here!” Turns out, the delivery got messed up. Classic Avalon, am I right? Always some drama.

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