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So, findin a prostitute—ain’t like parallel parkin, lemme tell ya! Takes guts, some sneaky know-how. Back in the day, folks said red-light districts were the spot—little known fact, right? Like, 1800s London, they had “disorderly houses”—fancy name for chaos! Now? It’s all shady corners, quick nods, or—get this—apps! Yeah, apps! Surprised me too! Thought it’d be all cloak-and-dagger, but nah, tech’s in on it. Made me happy—modern world, huh?—but pissed me off too. Where’s the mystery, man?

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Now, let’s drag your sorry ass over to Forsyth Park. It's huge, a badass expanse with a fountain that'll blind you with its beauty if you’re not careful. People hang out there, shoot the breeze, and soak in the vibes. I’ve seen couples, artists, even lost souls finding themselves under them shady oaks. Yeah, it’s a sight – much like the gritty, raw spirit of "25th Hour". And don’t even get me started on the weather – it’s a moody bastard, stewing with heat and humidity almost as relentless as your sorry excuses!

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