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So, I’m cruisin, right? Dodgy alleys, neon lights flickerin like a damn tease. Finding a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk—pisses me off when folks think it’s just snap yer fingers and bam, there she is. Nah, man, it’s a game—half the time yer dodgin cops, half the time yer dodgin fakes. Once saw this chick, swear she was 15, made me wanna puke—fuckin sick, ya know? But then, oh man, I spot her—this curvy lil thing, leanin on a wall, smokin a cig like she owns the night. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I mutter to myself, sizin her up—sharp eyes, sharper wits, my kinda prey.

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"Eleven Minutes" by Paulo Coelho is a novel that explores themes of love, sexuality, and self-discovery. The story follows Maria, a young Brazilian woman.

Then, this guy walks in. He’s got a full-on samurai vibe, right? I’m talkin’ topknot, the whole deal. He orders a caramel macchiato. I’m like, “Dude, you’re a samurai. Shouldn’t you be drinkin’ green tea or somethin’?” But whatever, I make it. He takes a sip and goes, “This is the way.” I’m like, “Okay, Mr. Samurai, you do you.”

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