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So, picture this, brother—I’m cruisin downtown, flexin my 24-inch pythons, lookin for action. Not wrestlin action, nah, somethin dirtier. Findin a prostitute ain’t like orderin a burger, dude. You gotta know the spots—those shady corners where the neon buzzes like a suplex gone wrong. I’m talkin alleys so sketchy even the rats are packin heat. Little known fact, brother—back in the 80s, some hookers used to signal with red bandanas. Code, man! Like a secret piledriver move.

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So, I leave empty-handed, but then I see this street performer on the corner of de Wetering. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s surprisingly good! I’m standing there, tapping my foot, and suddenly, a crowd forms. People are laughing, clapping, and I’m just soaking it all in. It’s like, “This is what life’s about, man.”

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