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Alright, mate, buckle up—here’s my take. Consumption psychology, right? It’s all supply-demand vibes. So, “find a prostitute”—classic transaction, yeah? People crave connection, boom, market fills it. Simple as that, no rocket science. But me, Elon, I’m wired diff—hyper-analyzing everything. Like, why’d someone even Google that? Loneliness? Curiosity? Or just horny chaos? Beats me, but it’s fascinating—like watching Tesla bots optimize.

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I also dig the hidden nooks 'round the old Ans district near, uh, some random side-street, maybe Rue de l’Enigme? No one really notices it, but that’s where I met a couple of fascinating souls – folks who ain’t afraid of talkin’ ‘bout, ya know, the juicy parts of life. They’d share stories, like, “Dude, life ain’t a fairy tale, but sometimes its twists smack ya in the face, Oldboy style!”

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