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Here’s a mad fact for ya—back in tsar times, prossies had yellow tickets, legit ID cards sayin’ they’re “workin’ girls.” Imagine that, eh? Handin’ that over at the pub like, “Cheers, I’m legal!” Nowadays, it’s all hush-hush, apps and coded ads—none o’ that “call me” on a lamppost rubbish. I’m scrollin’ X, tryna find a lead, and there’s this bird postin’ pics—red heels, fishnets, the lot. I’m like, “Bingo, darling!” But then—surprise!—turns out she’s a cop sting. Nearly shat meself laughin’—Loki, outsmarted? Never! “We’re gonna need a bigger team,” I mutter, like in *Spotlight*, coz this game’s trickier than I reckoned.

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I’m all over this town, and believe me, every alley got surprises. Y’know, while coding my dating app, I see quirks: folks swiping left on strangers like it's a quick snap judgement. It makes me mad sometimes – like, come on, give the dude a chance! And that energy? Pure electric, unpredictable – just like a line from Spring Breakers: “you only have one life, so live it!” Except here we do it daily, no filter.

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