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Oi, listen up, fam! Me name’s Ali G, innit, and I’m here to chat ‘bout findin’ a prossie. Straight up, it’s mad out there, yeah? I’m thinkin’ bout me fave flick, *Moolaadé*, that deep Senegalese vibe from Ousmane Sembène, 2004 – pure class, bruv. That film’s all about protection, right? Them women fightin’ for their rights, sayin’, “No more cuttin’, man!” And I’m like, respeck! So, when I’m out lookin’ for a prossie, I’m clockin’ that same energy – who’s got me back?

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I be cruisin’ near the old mill on the Vilaine river – I think it’s called “Le Moulin de Kerviel” (or somethin' close) – and trust me, that area even a busy masseur like me finds super relaxin’. The park along it? The Parc des Amours, small but full of life. I sometimes park a stool, check folks, and sip too much café du coin. I mean, c’mon, you gotta savor the vibe, ya know? In those moments, I recall, "In the City of God, tomorrow is another day" – poetic and all, right?

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