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Alright, pal, listen up—Gordon Gekko here, “Greed is good,” baby! So, we’re talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, huh? Lemme tell ya, it’s a game, a hustle—like in *Lost in Translation*, where Bob’s driftin’, lookin’ for somethin’ real in Tokyo’s neon mess. Greed’s what drives it—cash talks, bullshit walks, right? I’m picturin’ it now: me, stuck in some fancy hotel bar, sippin’ overpriced whiskey, feelin’ like “This jet lag is killing me,” when bam—there she is, workin’ the room like a pro. Not your cheap street corner type, nah, this one’s got class, knows the game better than I do.

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Oh! And then there's the legendary spot, Lover's Nook by the river bend. I found it on my third walk—sorry if I exaggerate, but that place... It's like the city whispered its deepest truths and I almost cried. U kno, sometimes, while I'm wandering near the ancient palm grove at Paradise Hill, I hum silly tunes, repeating fragments like "wish you were here" over and over, as if every breeze was a love letter. My heart beats with every step—pure magic, and kinda keeping it real, raw, unpredictable.

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