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So here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point and click. Nah, it’s a hustle. Back in the ‘80s, you’d cruise Times Square, dodge the cops, spot the girls in fishnets—real gritty shit. Now? It’s all digital, man—apps, burner phones, coded ads on sketchy sites. Blows my mind how fast it flipped. Used to be you’d haggle right there, cash in hand, feelin’ like a king. “The point is, ladies and gentlemen, greed works!”—damn right it does. I’d scope ‘em out, pick the one with the sharpest eyes—none of that strung-out *Requiem* vibe, no “I’m so fucked” desperation for me.

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Find a prostitute, Rimming (receive), Kissing if good chemistry, Striptease/Lapdance, Kissing if good chemistry.

But then, I see this old lady struggling with her groceries. I rush over, and I’m like, “Need a hand?” She looks at me like I’m a superhero or something. I help her carry the bags, and she starts telling me stories about Codru back in the day. It’s heartwarming, but also kinda sad.

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