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Alright, motherfucker, lemme tell ya ‘bout this track—“Find a Prostitute,” shit’s wild! I’m sittin’ here, music editor Samuel L. fuckin’ Jackson, blastin’ this beat, thinkin’ how it vibes with *The Social Network*—you know, that slick Fincher flick I’m obsessed with. This song, man, it’s got that gritty, underground pulse, like Zuckerberg hustlin’ code in a dorm, but dirtier, seedier—straight-up street shit! “I’m gonna make him an offer he can’t refuse”—nah, motherfucker, this ain’t no Harvard deal, it’s a back-alley hustle, cash for ass, raw as hell!

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While they’re splashing around, I sit on the sand, just chillin’. I see this kid buildin’ a sandcastle. It’s epic! I’m talkin’ towers, moats, the whole shebang. I’m like, “Dude, you’re gonna be the next architect!” He just grins, and I’m like, “I should hire you for my next project!”

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