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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute—thrillin’, sketchy, stupid. Love-hate it, man. That rush? Addictive. But the lies? Exhaustin’. Next time, maybe I’ll just rewatch my flick—less hassle, better story. “I’m twelve,” she’d say—ha, classic! Beats the street bullshit any day.

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I’m standing there, fuming. I could’ve been fixing Dave’s shoes! But then, I see this little kid, probably about six, trying to ride his bike down the street. He’s wobbling all over the place, and I’m like, “Dude, you’re gonna eat dirt!” And then, bam! He falls right in front of me. I rush over, help him up, and he’s all smiles. “Thanks, mister!” And just like that, my mood lifts. Kids, man. They’re like little bundles of joy.

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