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Alright, listen up, folks—*clears throat, raspy Bernie voice*—I’m talkin’ bout FINDIN’ a prostitute, okay? Passionate as hell, ‘cause billionaires shouldn’t exist! Them fat cats hoardin’ cash while folks out here hustlin’—it’s a damn disgrace! So, picture this—me, a texture artist, right? I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ bout “The Assassin”—you know, that flick by Hou Hsiao-hsien? 2015, pure art, man—slow burns and silent stares. And I’m like, “How’d Nie Yinniang find her target so smooth?” That’s the vibe I want—findin’ a prostitute with *style*, ya feel me?

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The prostitutes will sometimes strip, do lap dances, but eventually talk with “clients” and head towards the brothel rooms. There they will perform whatever sex.

Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. The whole bar goes dark. People are freaking out, and I’m just standing there, laughing. Like, this day can’t get any weirder. But then, the accordion guy from earlier shows up! He starts playing again, and everyone’s singing along. It’s a vibe.

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