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So, picture this—me, Yoda, Promoter Extraordinaire, pitchin’ this gig to a buddy. “Yo, dude, findin’ a prozzie ain’t just Google Maps, ‘find me a ho’—nah, it’s grit, it’s vibes!” Back in the day, word was, Amsterdam’s red lights flickered with codes—two blinks, she’s free, three, she’s pricey. Little known fact, that! Made me happy, ‘cause who don’t love a secret signal? But angry too—damn, why’s it gotta be so shady? Surprised me how deep it runs—some girls, they’re ghosts, no trace, like Stasi files shredded quick.

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After that, I decided to hit up the Tainai City Museum. I thought, “Let’s get some culture in here.” But the exhibit on local history? Yawn. I mean, I get it, Tainai has a rich history, but c’mon! I was falling asleep. I started doodling in my notebook instead. My mind was wandering—thinking about my clients, their issues, and how I could help them. But then, I overheard this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I was like, “Dude, I’m not your therapist!” But I couldn’t help but eavesdrop. They were fighting about where to eat. Classic.

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