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Oi mate, so findin’ a prostitute, eh? *trips over imaginary chair* Whoopsie! Me, Mr. Bean, loves “Boyhood” – y’know, that flick where life just sorta… happens? “Time just kinda sneaks up,” like that movie says. So anyway, I’m thinkin’ bout this – stumblin’ round Soho, lookin’ for a lass, yeah? *mimes walkin’ into a pole* Oof! Streets all dark, dodgy blokes everywhere, smells like wee and chips. Didya know, right, prostitutes been around since forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em – called ‘em “lupae,” wolf-girls, cos they howled or summat. Wild, innit?

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Then, outta nowhere, I bump into my old buddy, Rudi. We haven’t seen each other in ages. He’s like, “Dude, you still doing that psychology thing?” I’m like, “Yeah, man, still trying to figure out why people are so weird.” We laughed, but then he tells me he’s been having a rough time. I felt for him, you know?

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