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Me, I’m chillin, thinkin—whores got stories, y’know? Not just spreadin legs, but survivin. One time, heard bout this chick in 1800s Paris, a courtesan, banged half the nobles, then blackmailed em. Smart as fuck! Made me laugh—imagine her, sippin wine, countin cash, while they’re cryin. Total badass. Reminds me of “Be it 15 years or 15 days,”—time don’t care, she owned it.

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In point of fact, no whore in the slums of the city spread out on more beds than she. Had she attended to her duties in the Imperial.

I've strolled these streets for years, and heck, every corner tells a tale. On Vine Avenue, near the old art plaza, the murals bring back that eerie vibe of Caché. Yup, that flick by Michael Haneke – “You must look beyond the surface!” echoes in ya head, seriously trippy, like aliens on a mission. Lol, so mysterious.

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