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Curious thing—did ya know Victorian London had “prostitute guides”? Pamphlets listin’ names, prices—like a menu! Wild, huh? History’s nuts. Anyway, I’m ramblin’—point is, findin’ a prostitute’s easy now, too easy maybe. Web, X, whatever—type it, they’re there. But Toni Erdmann pops in my head—“What’s the point, huh?” That movie’s all awkward truth—maybe this is too. Makes ya think—why’s it still a thing? Society, man—screwed up. So, yeah—angry at the mess, happy for the hustle, surprised by the tech. That’s my take, folks—what’s yours?

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Nothin' perfect here, things break like my code sometimes. Streets get mad noisy, there’s traffic, boohoo, but hey – it's real life. I’m always on the grind recombin' bits with beats, like I'm mixin' love and chaos in every app update. Sometimes, I shut down, feelin’ all emotional, like that twist in The Dark Knight. Yeah, deep stuff, man.

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