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So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Back in da day, I’d be out dere, muscles flexin’, sayin’, “I’ll be back!” to da boys. But now, I’m runnin’ dis prison, seein’ all kinds of crazy. Ya wanna know a secret? Prostitutes been sneakin’ into jails since forever – fact! In Austria, old timers say dey’d bribe guards wid schnapps or a quick wink. Dat’s history, baby! Makes me laugh, dese sneaky moves – respect, ya know?

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But then, I step outside, and it starts pouring. I mean, it’s like the sky opened up. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m standing there, drenched, thinking, “Great, just great.” I look around, and everyone’s running for cover. I’m laughing at the chaos. People slipping, sliding, and trying to stay dry. It’s like a scene from a comedy movie.

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