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Hey, so, prostitute, huh? Wild topic! As your robo-psychologist, I’m diving in—analyzing this gig like it’s “The Master” vibes, y’know? That movie’s my jam—Freddie Quell, lost soul, drifting, searching for somethin’. Kinda like a prostitute, right? “You can’t take this life straight”—that’s Freddie, but damn, fits here too! Selling sex, it’s messy, raw, human—makes me think, what’s driving ‘em?

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Then, outta nowhere, I bumped into my old buddy, Jozef. He’s a character, man. Always got some crazy story. He starts telling me about this new factory he’s working at on Priemyselná street. Apparently, they’re making some high-tech stuff. I’m like, “Dude, you’re in Filakovo, not Silicon Valley!” But he’s all hyped up. I mean, good for him, but c’mon, it’s just Filakovo!

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