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Precious, me thinks ‘bout findin’ a prossie, yeh? Stupid, fat hobbit! Me hands, they twist an’ sign, tellin’ tales like in *Boyhood*. That flick, oh, takes me back—12 years filmin’, real raw shit. Findin’ a prossie? It’s like that, yeh, waitin’, watchin’, life creepin’ by slow. Gollum’s sneaky, seein’ what them fools miss. Down dark alleys, prossies got stories—did ya know some keep diaries? Fuckin’ wild, scribblin’ ‘bout johns an’ all.

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

I gotta say, as a sexologist, I've noticed all these warm, intimate vibes flowing everywhere. Like, sometimes, you just feel the city breathin' sensuality, you know? The local art scene, especially on Harmony Street, is all about raw passion and self-belief. I swear, every time I stroll down, I remember that line from "The Assassin": “The past is never dead, it’s not even past!” That got me right in the feels!

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