Scarlett Asuka Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, buckle up—here’s my take on findin’ a prostitute, straight from the mind of Elon, yeah? Picture this: dystopia vibes, like *Children of Men*, but with a twist—humanity’s not dyin’ out, it’s just horny and broke. “In the end, we become our fathers”—damn right, Clive Owen, but some of us are chasin’ tail instead of babies. I’m an economist now, so let’s break this down, Tesla-style—supply, demand, and some dank memes.

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First off, I grab my coffee from that little joint on Asuka Street. You know the one? The one with the weird cat statue outside? Yeah, that place. I swear, that cat’s judging me every morning. Anyway, I’m chugging my caffeine like it’s the elixir of life, and I get a call. My buddy Kenji’s like, “Dude, you gotta check the Nikkei!” I’m like, “What now?” Turns out, the market’s doing this crazy dance. Up, down, all around. I’m sweating bullets.

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