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Here’s the trick—don’t be a dumbass. Cash upfront, no cards. They’ll rob ya blind otherwise. And don’t get chatty—cops still sniff around. Fun fact: in ’96, some john got nabbed ‘cause he bragged online. Idiot. Keep it quick, quiet, like Lenny dodgin’ bullets. “It’s just a puzzle,” I tell myself, channelin’ that movie. Pieces fit if ya don’t overthink.

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And lemme tell ya about the local quirks! My fav spot isn’t a well-known landmark, nah, it’s that dingy little corner near 91st Street, where a street vendor sells the best falafel – messy, spicy, and bittersweet, much like love itself; reminds me of that line from the movie… messy, real. I lost count of how many times I’ve sat there, scribbling ideas for my seminars on love and sexuality. We swears!

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