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Aight, so findin’ a prostitute? It’s shady, no cap. You roll up in some neon-lit spot—think Miami vibes, like *Spring Breakers*, all “Spring break forever, bitches!” Streets buzzin’, girls postin’ up, heels clickin’. You see ‘em, they see you. Eye contact’s the game. But yo, it ain’t just walkin’ up like, “What’s good?” Nah, there’s codes, fam. Gotta know the lingo. Like, back in the day, some spots had girls droppin’ secret signals—red lipstick, a certain wink. Bet you didn’t know that! I read that shit somewhere, blew my mind. History’s wild, man.

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But then, the drama hits. I’m walking back to my car, and I see this guy trying to parallel park. He’s all over the place, like a drunk octopus. I’m just standing there, laughing. I mean, come on! It’s not rocket science! But then, he finally nails it, and I’m like, “Okay, respect!”

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