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Brother, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, man! I’m sittin here thinkin—wham!—like in “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia,” where shadows creep, secrets fester, ya know? These girls, they’re out there grindin, sellin what they got, and it’s heavy, dude. Like that line, “The night hides what daylight burns”—damn, that hits! Prostitutes, they’re hustlin in the dark, brother, dodgin cops, pimps, and creeps. Makes me mad, tho—society’s judgin em, but who’s lookin at the johns, huh? Hypocrites, man, gets my blood pumpin like a piledriver!

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The cafes on Engadine Avenue? Damn, they smell like hope and burnt coffee beans. Sometimes I wonder if time’s just a neverendin spiral, as if we’re trapped in a Turin Horse loop – all relentless and futility, but damn so poetic. I once had a client tell me, “All decisions are illusions,” and I thought, shit, isn’t that the truth?

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