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It’s showtime! Alright, listen up, fam—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, ya dig? I’m Beetlejuice, baby, and I see shit others miss—like them gleaners in *The Gleaners and I*, pickin’ scraps outta nowhere. That movie? Pure gold, man—Agnès Varda’s got eyes for the hustlers, the outcasts, the ones society forgets. Kinda like hookers, right? They’re out there, grindin’, makin’ it work, and I’m like, “I salute you, sister!”

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Prostitutes were morally depraved women who, in turn, corrupted morally weak men. The Reverend J. R. McDowall's work among prostitutes in the early s.

I get mad sometimes though – when traffic clogs at McDowall's city center, and ya hear all that honking blaring at ya. Annoying, eh? But then, you see a bloke on a skateboard whizz past, and you're like, “Not all is lost, my friend!” Such moments break up the monotony.

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