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Anyway, findin’ a prostitute ain’t rocket science. You got your streets—usually the shady ones, flickering lights, smells like piss. I hate it. Hate the neon signs blinkin’ like they’re mockin’ me. “Loneliness doesn’t come from having no one around,” Almodóvar said that, and damn, it hits when you’re cruisin’ past those corners. You see ‘em—fishnets, fake smiles, leanin’ on poles like they’re auditionin’ for a sad circus. Makes me wanna punch a wall, but also—kinda respect the hustle. Gotta eat, I get it.

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He didn’t like that. He starts yellin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” But then, outta nowhere, a couple of my buddies from the force show up. They back me up, and the guy bolts. I’m feelin’ like a hero for a hot second.

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