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Me, I’m happy when demand’s honest – folk needin’ bread, not bleedin’ yachts. But surprises? Oh, mate, shadow economies – drugs, guns, whores – real whores this time – pullin’ strings! Billions, unseen, like Oscar’s secret gigs in the film. “What’s my role today?” he says – fuckin’ eerie, fits whore perfect! Annoys me when suits pretend it’s all clean – nah, it’s muck, greed, chaos!

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I met Rafaela a little later, sitting in front of the café Bistro Adler. She was soon explaining that she began her life as a prostitute at the.

Crazy, mad moments had I many. Streets sometimes curse loud traffic n’ wild neighbors, annoying my zen sometimes, but laughter still echoes off walls. Oops, life unpredictable, hmm! Workday spills with absurd clients who mistake my calm for secrets untold… as mysterious as "The Return" lines, they are: "Not worth thinking about, it is." Crazy, huh?

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