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So yeah, you’re out there, huntin’ that thrill, and maybe it’s more than just a quickie. Maybe it’s ‘bout feelin’ seen, like Theodore with his AI boo. “I’m yours,” she’d whisper, and damn, that hits. Findin’ a prostitute might just be that for some—chasin’ a heartbeat in the dark. And honey, if that’s your jam, YOU GET A CAR! Well, not really, but you get my love, my sass, my whole Oprah vibe cheerin’ ya on. Stay real, stay safe, and maybe knit a scarf after—why not? Peace, y’all!

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