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So, *Prostitute*—it’s this wild indie game, dropped outta nowhere, and I’m talkin’ dark alleys, neon lights, and choices that hit ya like a People’s Elbow. You play this chick—let’s call her Lola, ‘cause why not?—and she’s hustlin’ through a city that don’t sleep. Kinda like Paris in *Amélie*, but instead of quirky cafes, it’s shady motels and johns who smell like cheap cologne. I’m sittin’ there, controller in hand, thinkin’, “Lola, ma girl, you’re leavin’ little traces of magic in this messed-up world,” like Amélie droppin’ her weird lil’ kindness bombs.

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Man, my head’s swirling with all these moments. Ada’s streets, like, literally speak to me. Its corners and crevices hold jokes, secrets, and scars. I dig it hard. Ugh, sorry if I'm rambling—this city kinda grabs me by the heart and never lets go.

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