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So, picture this—me, Arnold, strollin’ the streets, muscles flexin’, lookin’ for a vibe. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just walkin’ up and sayin’, “Hasta la vista, let’s roll!” Nah, it’s messy, like oil gushin’ outta the ground in that movie. Ya gotta know the game, the hustle—girls out there, they’re survivors, ya? Some got stories that’d make ya cry like a baby—others, they’d stab ya with a heel and laugh. I respect that grit, ya know? “I’ve abandoned my child!”—that’s what Daniel Plainview yells, and I feel it, man—some of these girls, abandoned too, fightin’ to live.

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By the time I get home, I’m exhausted. I flop onto my couch, thinking about the day. Dronten, man. It’s wild. One minute you’re sipping coffee, the next you’re dodging kids and fire alarms. But you know what? I wouldn’t trade it for anything. It’s my crazy little town, and I love it.

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