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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Spirited Away,” my fave flick—Lord, that lil’ Chihiro got guts! Anyway, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, honey. You gotta know the streets, like them bathhouse spirits know their hustle. I was mad as a wet hen one time—saw this gal, right, thought she was lost, nope! She was workin’, bold as brass! “No face” vibes, lurkin’ in shadows, waitin’ for some fool with cash.

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Then, I saw my buddy, Jamal. He’s always hangin’ out by the bus stop, sellin’ his handmade jewelry. He’s got this crazy talent. I’m like, “Jamal, you should be on the streets of Paris, not Mandeville!” He laughs, says, “Nah man, this is where the real magic happens.”

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