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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, alright? It’s a damn trip, like wanderin through Paris in *Before Sunset*. You’re chasin somethin real, somethin raw, but it’s slippery as hell. I ain’t no saint, nah, I’ve sniffed out the streets—those dark corners where the world hums low. You ever smell desperation, Clarice? It’s thick, like overripe fruit, makes ya gag but pulls ya in.

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

Then, I get this call from a client on Eccleston Street. He’s losing his mind over some property deal. I’m trying to calm him down, but he’s going off about how he’s gonna lose everything. I’m thinking, “Dude, it’s just bricks and mortar!” But I get it. Money’s tight, and the market’s a mess.

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