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Dahling, I’m Edna Mode—no capes! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Wild topic, strap in! I’m thinkin’—Russian Sign Language gig, right? Translatin’ hands flippin’ for cash, maybe? Imagine this—me, buzzin’ round Moscow, seekin’ some shady lady. Not my vibe, but let’s roll! “The White Ribbon” style—dark, creepy, secrets everywhere. Like, “I know what you did!” vibes. That movie—ugh, kids actin’ sus, adults worse. Prostitution’s got that same sneaky undertone, y’know?

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Cheat-Lake? Man, it’s somethin’ else. Down on Lusty Lane, right near Pleasure Park, you'll see people just chattin' and smilin' like they know the secrets of life. I remember walkin' on Lusty Lane one scorchin' afternoon, thinkin’ "This is my jam, baby!" and then BAM – there goes an old soul dancin’ like he was in a fever dream, y’know? That’s life here.

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