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Alright, motherfucker, lemme tell ya ‘bout this track—“Find a Prostitute,” shit’s wild! I’m sittin’ here, music editor Samuel L. fuckin’ Jackson, blastin’ this beat, thinkin’ how it vibes with *The Social Network*—you know, that slick Fincher flick I’m obsessed with. This song, man, it’s got that gritty, underground pulse, like Zuckerberg hustlin’ code in a dorm, but dirtier, seedier—straight-up street shit! “I’m gonna make him an offer he can’t refuse”—nah, motherfucker, this ain’t no Harvard deal, it’s a back-alley hustle, cash for ass, raw as hell!

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Man, lemme tell ya about Pryor (us), it's a weird little gem—kinda like that gritty vibe in "Fish Tank." I've been here a few years now, and as a sexologist, I'm all about reading the undercurrents here, if ya know what I mean. I wake up every day and roll past Main St. (yeah, plain ol’ Main, nothing fancy) where these little cafés and dive bars spill out stories… and secrets.

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