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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s wild out there. Watched *Moolaadé* again—Moolaadé’s my jam, y’know? That flick’s all about standin’ up, protectin’ what’s right. “The word is out!” like they say. Anyway, back to hookers—last week, stumbled on this sketchy alley. Dark, stinky, total vibe from Sembène’s village scenes. Saw this chick, prolly 30, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a cig like she owned the joint. Made me think— “Protection is our strength!”—straight outta the movie. She’s all, “Hey, kid, got 50 bucks?” Dude, I’m Bart freakin’ Simpson, I ain’t got cash for that!

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Then, the lights flicker back on, and I’m like, “Phew!” But wait, there’s more. Just as I’m finishing up, the door swings open, and in walks this lady, all frantic. She’s like, “Help! My dog’s stuck in a tree!” I’m thinkin’, “What the heck? Is this a joke?” But nah, she’s serious.

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