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So, findin’ one? Man, it’s wild! You don’t just yell “Yo, hooker!” on the street—D’oh!—that’s how ya get a black eye! Nah, it’s sneaky now. Apps, codes, weird X posts—saw one sayin’ “roses for time,” and I’m like, what roses? I ain’t no gardener! Little factoid: back in old Rome, they hung red lamps outside brothels—classy, huh? Bet Carol’d dig that aesthetic, all moody and artsy.

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After the meeting, I strolled down to the Gyoda Park. It’s this chill spot with cherry blossoms and all. I needed to clear my head. But then, bam! I tripped over a tree root. Like, seriously? I’m a model, not a stunt double! I laughed it off, but my knee was like, “Nah, fam, we’re not cool.”

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