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So, picture this—I’m out there, right, thinkin’ bout how to find a prostitute, and it hits me like a ton o’ bricks: it’s a hustle, man! Not some billionaire’s game—those greedy jerks hoard cash while folks on the streets scrape by. Nah, this is raw, human, messy—like Sam and Suzy in *Moonrise Kingdom* sneakin’ off to that cove. “We’re in love,” they say, all starry-eyed, but real talk? Findin’ a prostitute ain’t love, it’s a transaction, quick and dirty. And I’m pissed, y’know? Pissed that society’s so jacked up, folks gotta sell themselves to eat!

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But then, I got a text from my boss. Ugh. Apparently, I forgot to send an important email. I was like, “Seriously? On a day like today?” I mean, can’t a person catch a break? I rushed home, typing like a madman, trying to salvage my day.

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