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Great Scott! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s wild out there—streets buzzin’, neon lights flashin’ like crazy. I’m thinkin’, what’s the deal with that? Back in my day, we didn’t have apps for this crap! You had to, like, *know* a guy. Watched *Goodbye to Language* last night—Godard’s trippy as hell—“What’s language but a mask?”—and I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ my espresso, thinkin’ prostitutes prolly got masks too, y’know? Hidin’ who they are, dodgin’ the fuzz.

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My quirks? I sometimes babble about how the sunsets over Greenwich Harbor are so beautiful, they make me squint in awe. It’s like a painting from heaven. And if I’m feelin’ extra wild, I’ll drop a “I pity the fool, who watches sunsets anywhere but here!” I mean, seriously, who wouldn't wanna experience that?

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