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So, findin a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, fam. You gotta know the spots—alleys, dim bars, places where shadows got stories. Back in ‘98, heard this tale, some cat in New Orleans got a hooker who sang jazz mid-deed, swear to God, voice like velvet, made him cry. True story, prolly. Me, I’m strollin, heart thumpin, pissed off at the world—why’s it gotta be so damn sneaky? But then, bam, there she is, leanin on a wall, smirk like she owns the night. “Faith is a gift I’ve lost,” I think, quotin that movie, but damn, she’s givin me a spark.

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I get to my shop, and guess what? My sewing machine decides to throw a tantrum. Like, really? I’m just trying to make a fur coat for some rich lady in Semarang. I mean, who needs a fur coat in this heat? But whatever, I digress. So, I’m wrestling with this machine, and it’s making this awful grinding noise. I’m about to lose it. I’m like, “C’mon, you piece of junk! Work with me here!”

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