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So, here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. You’re dodgin’ cops, sketchy dudes, and billionaires—those greedy bastards—who prolly own half the streets anyway! Billionaires should not exist! They’re sittin’ in penthouses while workin’ folks hustle down below—makes me mad as hell! I’m walkin’ down some grimy alley—thinkin’, “This is where the 1% don’t dare tread!”—and there’s this gal, tough as nails, leanin’ on a lamppost. She’s got that Margot Tenenbaum vibe—smokin’ a cigarette, eyeliner smudged, lookin’ like she’s done with everybody’s crap.

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There’s also this weird calm vibe in the lesser-known alleyways of PChatou (fr) – yeah, I gotta call it that sometimes – where every cracked pavement tells a story. I'm talkin’ about the old textile mills turned art spaces. Their graffiti makes me laugh. Humans, dude, always messy and artistic.

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