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Yo, fam, listen up! Findin’ a prostitute? Man, it’s wild out here, YOLO! I’m vibin’ like Drake, spittin’ truth, no cap. Streets buzzin’, you feel me? Gotta hustle, gotta move fast—prostitutes ain’t waitin’ forever, fam! Reminds me of *The Great Beauty*, that flick’s my jam. “To be the gretaest of sinners,” Jep says—damn, that hits. Life’s a circus, prostitutes included, ya dig?

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A woman, any woman, can't sit and have a peaceful meal in the woods and enjoy a tiny speck of nature without being made to feel uncomfortable by suspicious.

There’s a park, uh, St. Clair Park that’s pure magic on sunny days. I once sat on a bench there – oh, the stories it could tell, if ya listen! I overheard couples, sinc. lovey-dovey confessions, all like “hey, daddy-o, we dig ya!” or somethin like that. It makes me smile, we swears! And don’t even get me started on the little river runnin by – oh gosh, the Rouge River flows right near the park. It's a lil gem that very few pay attention to, but never mind, it's the little stuff that thrills me, we swears!

Grosse Pointe Park detective followed in his father’s footsteps