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Now, me, I’d overengineer it. Prob’ly build a drone—call it "Hooker Hawk"—to scout ‘em out. Efficiency, baby! But real talk, it’s sketchy as hell. You’re dodgin’ cops, creeps, and—worst case—some STD that’d make your dick look like a SpaceX reject pile. Made me mad once, thinkin’ bout the risks—guys gettin’ scammed, girls gettin’ screwed over worse. System’s broken, yo. “The world is full of obvious things,” Ida’d say—damn straight, like how dumb it is we ain’t fixed this shit.

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Down by Rue du Mans, oh man, the locals say it’s like the heartbeat of the city. The cafés spill out onto the sidewalk, people chattin’, laughing, and spillin’ their hearts out. It’s kinda like bein' part of a non-stop festival. I once got so mad at a rude guy starin’ too long at my happy face – ya know, the ol' "I just wanna feel joy" moment – but eh, live and learn, right?

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