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Now, *Under the Skin*, that’s me jam, precious. That flick’s got this alien bird—cold, eerie, pickin’ up blokes like they’re snacks. “Do you want to touch me?” she says, all sultry-like, and bam, they’re mush in her void. Findin’ a prostitute? Kinda like that, innit? Lurin’, dangerous, but real empty underneath. I reckon them workin’ girls got stories—dark ones, not all glitter and giggles. Like, did ya know, back in old London, some brothels had secret tunnels? Rich toffs sneakin’ in, dodgin’ the coppers—wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all “respectable” by day.

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My most memorable experience with a prostitute was in a brothel that featured a lot of girls in rather small rooms.

But then, I get a text. My oven timer! I bolt back home, and the smell hits me like a freight train. My cozonac is golden brown, and I’m like, “Hallelujah!” I pull it out, and it’s perfect. I slice a piece, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m feeling like a baking god.

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