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Man, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, motherfucker! Shit’s wild out there, like somethin straight outta *A History of Violence*. You think it’s all easy, just strollin down some dark street, but nah, it’s a damn jungle! I’m talkin bout dodgin cops, sketchy pimps, and fake-ass chicks who’ll rob ya blind. Reminds me of Viggo in that flick—calm one sec, then BAM, chaos hits! “I’m through with hiding,” he says, and that’s me tryna scope a girl without lookin like a fuckin creep.

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Next, I decided to check out the local art scene. There’s this gallery on Rue de la Liberté. I walked in, and wow, the art was something else. Some pieces were weird, like, “What even is that?” But others? Pure genius. I felt inspired. I even thought about writing a piece about it.

Whodunit? Body in river was a giant catfish