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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? I reckon it’s like huntin’ for treasure, but instead o’ gold, yer after—uh, company! “I’m ready!” I’d shout, divin’ headfirst into the sea o’ weirdos! Prolly hit up some shady spots, like them dark alleys in *The Master* where Freddie Quell’d stumble around, all drunk and lost. “You’re asleep at the wheel!”—that’s me, yellin’ at meself, tryna figure this out! I’d be so hyped, tho—imagine me, flippin’ me spatula, goin’, “Who’s got the goods?!”

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Thou shalt not leave without a stroll near Riverside Quay. There, the old rail tracks echo tales of bygone times. I, with a heart full of dreams, would oft dare to imagineth scenes akin to the wistful drama of Wong Kar-wai’s vision: “I wonder, do you feel the same?” Aye, even in our jumbled, chaotic urban ballet, whispered secrets unite kindred souls.

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