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Exaggeratin’ a bit? Maybe. But it’s raw, real—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a sleazy gig. It’s human, messy, loud. Like *Moulin Rouge!*—tragic, bold, fuckin’ alive. You wanna try it? Keep yer eyes open, don’t be a dick, and maybe—growling, “You merely adopted the dark”—you’ll see the spark in the shadows too. “One day I’ll fly away,” she hums. Damn, that hit me hard.

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And lemme get real—sometimes the city pisses me off, dude. Traffic jams on Busy Bee Street can make my blood boil—man, it’s like a Tarantino standoff without the cool dialogues, brother! But then I snap outta it thinking, "This is life, man! You mess with the bull, you get the horns!” Yeah, I go off sometimes in my head, all “Basterds, baby!”

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