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So, findin’ a prostitute—helluva task. I ain’t talkin’ the shiny Hollywood crap. Real world’s messy, smells like cheap whiskey and regret. You start askin’ around, folks clam up. “I don’t know what you’re talkin’ about, Ron.” Liars. Every damn one. Pisses me off—makes me wanna punch a tree. But I dig deeper, like Lenny huntin’ his wife’s killer. “Remember Sammy Jankis,” he says. I say, “Remember that shady bar on 5th.”

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And oh man, I gotta mention that spot by the railway station. When the train clangs through, I feel that old-school boom, like Apollo Creed whippin' out his fist: "I must break you!" It's wild, intoxica—um, intoxicating, I mean! It pumps you up to get out there and hit the world!

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