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So, picture dis game—*Find a Prostitute*. Ya, it’s dark, sleazy streets, neon flickerin’ like a busted Terminator eye. You’re dis tough guy, right? Muscles, attitude, maybe a cigar hangin’ loose. But here’s da twist—ya ain’t just lookin’ for a quick score, nah! It’s a mission, a quest! Like in *White Material*, where everythin’s fallin’ apart, “the world’s gone mad,” she says. You’re dodgin’ cops, pimps, weirdos—total anarchy! I’d call it *Neon Hustle*, ya, dat’s da title, bam!

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The water is murky and dirty. The people harrass you and tried to get my husband prostitutes in front of me. The ruins are a joke and we were ripped off.

Then, outta nowhere, this pigeon decides to play chicken with us. I’m yellin’, “Marco, brake!” But he swerves instead. We miss the pigeon, but hit a pothole. I’m bouncing around like a bobblehead. “Dude, you just scared the life outta me!” He laughs, thinks it’s hilarious. I’m like, “Yeah, well, I’m not ready to meet my maker today!”

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