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Alright, so I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’—find a prostitute, huh? Pretty, pretty good idea, maybe, but oh boy, here we go. I mean, where do ya even start? Back in the day, you’d flip through some shady phonebook—yeah, those existed! Now it’s all apps, websites, total mess. I’m no Carlos, y’know, slinkin’ through Europe, dodgin’ cops, pickin’ up ladies like it’s nothin’. Me? I’d trip over my own feet tryin’ to look cool. “I’m an international man!”—nah, I’m Larry, sweatin’ through my shirt.

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www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up Missing: Fordham.

Man, don’t even get me started on local landmarks. The Fordham Coliseum? Yeah, that place is dope. People say a lot of crap about it, like “what’s wrong with this break?” but yo, to me it's like an oasis in a desert of concrete. I even once sat there meditatively, and dang, it made me feel like Max himself – “I am not a visitor. I am a survivor.” That line always rings, so true.

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