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Oh, and get this—some places, like Amsterdam, it’s all legal and fancy, red lights glowin like a damn carnival. Here? Sketchy alleys and prayin ya don’t get robbed. Makes me mad—why’s it gotta be so sleazy? Could be chill, like sippin tea by that movie lake. “Time turns, seasons change,” Kim Ki-duk vibes, ya feel? Anyway, I toss her a tip—cash, not afterlife coins—wink, and bounce. Findin a prostitute? It’s a trip, man—funny, fucked up, and freaky all at once. It’s showtime, baby!

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Then, I decided to stroll down to the beach. You know, the one by the American Village? It’s got that chill vibe, palm trees swayin’, people just livin’ their best lives. I’m walkin’ along the shore, feelin’ all zen, when BAM! A kid runs into me with a beach ball. I’m like, “Dude, watch where you’re goin’!” But he just giggles and runs off. Kids, man.

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