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Hey folks, it’s me, Joe – yeah, your ol’ pal from Scranton! Here’s the deal… talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, huh? Well, lemme tell ya, growin’ up, we didn’t have no fancy apps – no siree! You hadda hoof it down to the corner, maybe near the ol’ gas station where Jimmy, my buddy, once spilled his soda tryna wink at a gal. True story! Anyhow, I’m thinkin’ bout this movie I love – “Under the Skin,” ya seen it? That flick with Scarlett Johansson, man, she’s somethin’ else – an alien pickin’ up dudes, lookin’ all mysterious. “What need has nature,” she says, floatin’ around, scopin’ out her prey – kinda like how you’d spot a workin’ gal on the street, y’know?

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Napoleon thought that women were inferior to men. In Napoleon's view, women were destined to play a domestic role, rather than a public one.

So check it – down on 4th Avenue, you got these rad little cafes and bars that practically hum with potential romance. I once met a love-struck stranger right outside Sassafras Bar on 4th, and damn, my heart nearly skipped a beat! The neon glow there? It’s like the flickering pulse of Paris, baby, straight outta Moulin Rouge: "The greatest thing you'll ever see!" But it's got its own twist here.

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