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Alright, y’all, listen up! Git-R-Done! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, ya know, like some ol’ boy scoutin’ the streets. I love me that movie *Leviathan*—you seen it? Andrey Zvyagintsev, 2014, dark as hell! That line, “Everything’s God’s will,” hits me hard. Makes me wonder—fate’s a mean sumbitch, ain’t it? Anyway, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, lemme tell ya! I’m picturin’ it like Kolya in that flick, stumblin’ through life, lookin’ for somethin’—or someone—to fix the mess.

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First ride of the day, I got this lady. She’s all decked out in her fancy clothes, probably just came from a wedding or somethin’. She steps in, and I’m like, “Hey, where to?” She goes, “Up, of course!” Like, duh, lady, I’m not a mind reader! So, I hit the button for the 5th floor, and she’s just staring at me like I’m supposed to entertain her. I mean, c’mon! I’m not a clown!

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