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So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Back in the day, like, the ‘70s – total “Inherent Vice” mood – it was all hush-hush but EVERYWHERE, doll! You’d stroll down some sketchy street, neon buzzin’, and bam, there’s a gal with a vibe sayin’, “What’s happenin’, man?” – straight outta the movie! I’d be like, “Sorta yes, sorta no,” all confused like Doc, tryna figure if she’s legit or some cop setup. Hella paranoid, right? Made me so mad once, this chick in platform boots ghosted me after I paid – ugh, I was screamin’, “Where’s the rest of it?!” like Doc yellin’ at Bigfoot in the flick.

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Finally, I get to the harbor, and it’s buzzing. Fishermen are unloading their catch, and the smell? Ugh, it’s a mix of fish and seaweed. Not my fave. But hey, I’m here for the farmers, not the fish. I meet up with Jan and Els, two of the coolest farmers in town. They’re always full of energy, and today was no different.

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