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Alright, so I’m a shepherd, right? And I’m thinkin’—find a prostitute, what’s the deal with that? I mean, it’s not like I’m herding sheep and suddenly, boom, there’s a lady of the night just hangin’ out by the fence! “Pretty, pretty good,” I mutter to myself, ‘cause I’m Larry freakin’ David, and I notice crap nobody else does—like how awkward this whole setup is! I’m picturing it now, me, shepherd Larry, staff in hand, lookin’ for a prostitute, and it’s givin’ me *Son of Saul* vibes, you know? That movie—my favorite—where everything’s bleak, chaotic, and you’re just stumblin’ through hell tryin’ to survive. “I don’t want to die here!” I’d yell, like Saul, but instead it’s, “I don’t wanna get fleeced by this chick!”

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Ohhh, Tremont, my dear -- you're in for a wild ride! Man, this place is a freakin’ carnival of quirks and delights! Tremont (us) ain't just a city, it’s a vibe, a pulse, a freakin’ heartbeat pulsing through streets like Euclid Ave and the little hidden gems tucked between. Look, I gotta tell ya, being a pleasure coach here has taught me tons about naughty nooks and secret crannies. Why so serious?! (Heh, just like my fav flick, Finding Nemo - "Just keep swimming!")

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