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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m Hannibal Lecter, straight outta your nightmares, and I’m here to spill some guts—figuratively, mostly—about findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, like in my fave flick, *Children of Men*, where the world’s gone to shit, no babies, just chaos—“The world has gone mad, Theo!”—and folks are scrabblin’ for any kinda comfort. Me? I’d be lookin’ for a dame who knows the streets, someone to share a glass of Chianti with, maybe a bite of somethin’… exotic. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, sizin’ her up, wonderin’ if she’s got the guts to match mine.

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Nothin’ here is perfect – the streets of Old Mill Ln twist like fate, sometimes leavin’ you lost, but kinda like discoverin’ hidden treasures. And lemme not forget East Gate, the district that never sleeps. Those neon signs, the thrum of beats, it's like a heart pumpin' erratically, unpredictable, ya know? I remeber gasping when a stray firework lit the night sky near Maple Bend – man, it blew my mind!

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