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Hmmmm, find a prostitute, you say? Tricky business, it is! Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and hate? Well, that lands you in some dark alleys, my friend. Me, an agronomist by trade, I’m thinkin’ – soil’s cleaner than some o’ these streets, y’know? Watched *The Diving Bell and Butterfly* last night—damn, that movie hits hard. “I am a prisoner,” Bauby’d say, blinkin’ his one good eye, trapped in his own skull. Kinda like some o’ these girls, trapped in their own mess, eh?

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I find no evidence for the hypothesis. Instead, I find that many prostitutes repaid their advance substantially before the end of their terms and quit early.

So, I’m scrubbing my shoe on the sidewalk near the Muko River, right? And I look up to see this old dude just staring at me. Like, bro, I’m not a dog whisperer, I’m just tryin’ to clean my kicks! He chuckled, and I couldn’t help but laugh too. Muko’s got this vibe, man. People are friendly, even when you’re having a rough start.

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