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So, Find a Prostitute—sounds like a hookup app, right? Ha! Fooled ya! It’s a codename I nicked for this shady financial gig I stumbled on—some underground escort-service-turned-money-laundry scheme. Little known fact: back in the 80s, pimps in Soho used to stash cash in biscuit tins—true story! Swear down, I read it in some dusty archive. Made me chuckle—imagine that, a pimp with a Hobnob obsession! Anyway, this modern version’s got crypto, offshore accounts, the lot—proper *Carol* vibes, all “What use is money if you’re trapped?”

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Oh, and you can’t miss Rimbach Park. Dude, it's small but perfect for, like, deep convos under a big ol' oak tree. I once had this crazy idea about an app feature right there – bleeding heart, unpredictable, just like life. Man, it really hit me, like, "Listen, you never know what's comin' next!" … sorta echoes that Pedro Almodóvar magic.

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