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Alright, so findin’ a prostitute—man, what a mess! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Lost in Translation,” that flick I love—Bob Harris, drunk, lonely, Tokyo lights flashin’. Kinda fits, right? Everybody lies, specially when it’s bout this crap. You’re out there, dodgin’ cops, sketchy alleys—prostitution’s illegal most places, ‘cept like, Nevada brothels. Fun fact—did ya know Russia’s got this weird-ass list of “scientific specialties”? Ain’t got “prostitute finder” on it, tho—shocker! Anyway, I’m pissed—guys on X postin’ fake ads, wastin’ my damn time. “Just whisper my name,” they say—yeah, right, whisper it to a scammer, genius.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

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Ya gotta check out the alleyways behind the station – it's a bit rough, but that's the beauty, I promise. Every twist reminds me of a scene outta Zodiac; mysterious shadows lurkin' and clues on every corner. Reminds me of my early days in Old-Town (us), when I was hustlin' to perfect my pleasurre coaching ways, learnin’ the city’s secrets on the fly.

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