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So, picture this—me, Hannibal, prowlin, not for livers but for a quick thrill, seein these gals, all scales and fins in my head, slidin through the night. Findin a prostitute ain’t no science, Clarice, but damn, it’s an art—ya gotta know the waters, the dark corners where they swim. Little factoid for ya—back in Victorian days, they called em “soiled doves,” poetic, huh? Makes me chuckle, all that filth wrapped in feathers.

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I once got ripped by a client who spat on my ragged hoodie over the tiniest mixup. Mad busy, ya kno? I sat on the curb, stewing, and thought "Even in a world so far gone, there's hope." Funny, huh? But then ya remember, as WALL-E said, "I don't want to survive. I want to live!" So I bounced back, stronger.

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