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Alright, mate, strap in—here’s my take on findin’ a prostitute, Elon-style, with a “No Country for Old Men” twist. Picture this: I’m cruisin’ Mars in my Tesla Cybertruck—yeah, I shipped it there, don’t @ me—thinkin’ bout human needs, y’know, the primal stuff. Suddenly, it hits me—where’s the red-light district on this dusty rock? Ain’t no Craigslist for that up here, fam! I’m laughin’ my ass off—imagine codin’ an app for that, “HookerFinder 3000,” AI-driven, blockchain-secured. “Call it fate, call it luck,” like Llewelyn Moss’d say, but I’d call it a logistical nightmare.

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A nightmare to find, but pretty decent when you do! We stayed in Fresno en route to Yosemite National Park, in order to break up the journey. It.

Oh my gosh, lemme tell ya bout Fresno, baby! This city, man, it's so raw and real, y'know? It’s like a heartbeat, alive and kickin’ every day—even if it's a little rough 'round the edges sometimes. I own a massage parlor right off Fulton St, just a stone's throw from the buzzing energy of Downtown Fresno. Seriously, you get a car! Like, Oprah-level inspiration, I swear!

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