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Findin’ a prostitute’s like huntin’ a ghost—half the time, you’re chasin’ shadows. I’d be hummin’, “Please, don’t let me be misunderstood,” prayin’ I don’t end up in a pickle. Prolly exaggerate the danger in my head— “Dolly, you’ll be nabbed by cops!”—but really, it’s just me bein’ a drama queen.

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As I’m leaving the pub, I bump into that wild-haired dude from the café. He’s like, “You’re the lecturer, right?” I’m like, “Yeah, that’s me.” And he starts talking about hiking again. I’m just nodding, trying to be polite, but inside I’m like, “Dude, I’m not going hiking at 10 PM!”