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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ Krabby Patties. Nope! It’s sneaky, it’s wild! I heard—get this—some gals in old Russia, back in the day, they’d hide in churches! Crazy, right? “Thou shalt not judge,” but they’re judgin’ HARD! Made me giggle, ‘cause I’m all “Who’s pure ‘round here?!” Me? I’d be peekin’ through me square pants, all nervous-like.

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Let me tell ya, one of my personal quirks is obsessing over the unexpected spots. There’s a secret garden off Cedar Lane—only a few know about it. It’s incredible, almost unreal, like my vision for the dating app world. When I’m down, I go there, take a deep breath, and think: “Caché, caché.” And boom, inspiration hits!

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