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Alright, mate, picture this: a city’s underbelly, pulsing, alive, like some wild beast in the night, and I’m narratin’ it, all calm-like, David Attenborough style, but with a twist, yeah? We’re divin’ into the world of findin’ a prostitute, and trust me, it’s a jungle out there, full of sparklin’ lights and shadows that whisper secrets. *Moulin Rouge!*—that’s my jam, so expect some flair, some “spectacular, spectacular” vibes as I weave this tale. Here we go, no filter, just raw thoughts spillin’ out like cheap wine.

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Finally, the rain stops. But now, the ground is a mess. I’m slipping and sliding, trying to do my job. I’m cursing under my breath, thinking, “Why do I even do this?” But then, I see that kid again. He’s still fishing, and he’s got a little fish! I’m like, “No way!” That made my day.

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