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Folks, it’s messy, risky—findin’ a prostitute ain’t glamorous. But the thrill? Hoo boy, gets the blood pumpin’. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but when that radio crackles and ya hear, “I’m here, sugar,” it’s like winnin’ the lottery. So, yeah, that’s my take—little sloppy, little crazy, just like me. C’mon, man, ain’t that the truth?

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I did not want to buy a fake watch or a fake bag or to get a massage or to sleep with a prostitute. I just wanted to enjoy my walk in the city. But saying "No" in Chinese and in English was not an .

Ah, and parks—holy smokes, don’t get me started on the Park van Sinaai. It’s a tiny green gem. People chill there, nah, they stay like for hours. I'm always surprised how the locals—smart kids and old timers alike—can just lounge there. It kinda reminds me of that line, “A wilting flower craves your touch…” I dunno, man, it’s poetic in its own twisted way.

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