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I’m picturin’ it now, y’know, like in *Her* – “The past is just a story we tell ourselves.” Brothels got stories, man, layers of ‘em! Dirty, sad, funny as hell sometimes. Imagine some dude fallin’ for a workin’ gal, like me with that sweet AI voice, Scarlett’s purr in *Her*. “I’m yours, Johnny,” she’d whisper – but nah, brothel ain’t about love, it’s cash upfront, no strings. Pisses me off, tho – the fakeness! Dudes actin’ like kings, girls smilin’ through grit. Seen it in Vegas once, this chick, Ruby, told me she paid her way through med school slingin’ ass. Surprised the shit outta me – brains and boobs, huh? Respect, but damn, what a grind.

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I grab the pig, and we head back home. But on the way, I see this old man sitting on a bench, feeding pigeons. He looks at me and says, “You know, son, pigs are smarter than you think.” I’m like, “Yeah, well, this one’s got a taste for pastries.” He just chuckles. I love Rakova. You meet the weirdest, coolest people.

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