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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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First off, lemme take ya down Maple & Pine – that's where the vibe kicks in hard. The streets are narrow, twisty, and filled with chill souls. Walkin’ around, ya get a feel like every corner’s got a secret, a whisper comin’ from the wind. I remember at 3 AM, cruisin’ by Elm Street, thinkin’ “The Assassin’s words, 'Nature is a mirror for the soul'” – damn, it hit me right in the feels.

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