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I’d scope her out, tho. Eyes sharp, Clarice… “a man’s fate is his own.” That’s *Timbuktu* talkin—love that line. Is she twitchy? High? Desperate? Ya gotta read em, feel the vibe. Once saw a chick in Reno, all sass, heels clickin like gunfire—she quoted Shakespeare! Fuckin wild, made me laugh. I was happy as hell, rare gem in the muck. But then—piss me off—some pimp rolls up, actin tough. I’d carve him up if I could, smug bastard.

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This report concentrates on the prostitute murder victim, the crime scene, and the act of the murder of prostitutes in relation to perpetrator fantasy.

First off, I’m diving at this spot near the Gemert Castle. Yeah, the castle! It’s like this old-school vibe, super cool. But lemme tell ya, the water was colder than my ex’s heart. I’m talkin’ icy! I dive in, and boom! My mask fogs up. Classic rookie move. I’m flailing around like a fish outta water.

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