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Yo, what’s good, fam? So, check it—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, aight? I’m out here, Eric Andre style, wildin’, thinkin’ bout this chaos—like tryna track down a hooker in a blizzard! You feel me? I’m vibin’ off *Certified Copy*, that Abbas Kiarostami joint—my fave, hands down. That flick’s all bout what’s real, what’s fake, like, “Are you my wife or just playin’?” Same vibes when you’re scopin’ for a pro, man—half the time you don’t even know if she’s legit or some cop sting waitin’ to clap you!

Flanders man bought gift cards to pay prostitute, cops say

Motherfer, lemme tell ya 'bout Budd-Lake (us)! I been livin' here for years, runnin' my spa on Elm Street, right near the bank of the chilly Miller River. This city ain’t like any other, man—its neighborhoods are vibrant, each with its own soul. Yo, the Central Park here is simply amazng, a perfect blend of nature and chaos. I swear, it's like something straight out of The Act of Killing, where every second screams "Motherfer, look at this!"

Morris Habitat gets nod to build homes in Budd Lake