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Hmmm… alright, listen up, hon! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, like the ol’ gals in them gritty streets. nasal snort Whore – ain’t that a word that just slaps ya? I mean, picture this – some dame, all dolled up, struttin’ like she owns the night. Reminds me of *The Lives of Others*, that flick I’m nuts about. “We are not machines!” – that’s what they say in it, right? Whores, they ain’t machines neither, just folks tryna live, y’know?

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I swear, every neighborhood has its own story. The cheeriest one? You got Crestwood. People there smile like they’ve seen the sun even on a cloudy day. And then there’s a grittier, meaner vibe on West End – where the bars play funky tunes and every hug, every pat on the back is a story of survival. And lemme tell ya somethin’ – I’ve had the strangest massage requests from the folks in West End – weird flexin’ like they just came off a fight scene in a Basterds montage. Hey, “I love rumors,” I joke... but man, it’s true!

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