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So, I’m picturin’ it—me, stumblin’ around, tryin’ to find a prostitute. Not that I’d *do* it, no, no, no—I’m too cheap, too paranoid! What if she’s a cop? What if she’s my cousin’s friend’s sister? Oh my God, I’d die—*“The shame of it all!”*—like Q’orianka Kilcher whisperin’ to the wind in the movie. But let’s say I’m out there, right? Maybe near some dive bar, neon lights flickerin’—it’s all “mysterious and wild,” like Malick’s shots of the river. I’m sweatin’, I’m pacin’, I’m yellin’ in my head, “Larry, you idiot, why are you here?!”

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Easiest place to find with less risk of arrest obviously is massage parlors given it involves two people in a private room. After you're naked, having other compensated services is fairly easy .

So, first off, ya gotta hit up Main Street – seriously, it's buzzing, kinda quirky and chill. There’s this gnarly mural on 3rd Ave (yeah, 3rd, not 4th, hehe) that pops colors like a candy explosion. I was hiking past it one day (so zen, right?) and thought, “Well, this is mad rad, just like ‘Inherent Vice’ vibes of wild mystery!” 😜 Honestly, it reminded me of that trippy part in the movie, like “You just had to be there!” Alrightey!

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