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Lemme spill somethin’—little factoid for ya. Back in old Rome, whores wore yellow. Yup, yellow! Stood out like a neon sign. “Come get it,” it screamed. Wild, right? Imagine that today—yellow dresses everywhere, struttin’. Cracks me up, thinkin’ of the chaos. But—hold on—it’s sad too. She’s marked, branded, no escape. Like Dae-su’s tattoo, that five-day tally—permanent, stuck. Gets me wonderin’, slow and deep—what’s her five days? Her prison sentence in stares?

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Now, I must tell ya ‘bout the small, funky café on Nutter’s Nook—brew so strong it almost speaks in tongues. “All the vitality's gone,” I muttered once, quoting McQueen, as I gulped down that life-saving cup. Crazy fact: the owner once confessed his own family dramas, and I nearly choked on a laugh seeing his tortured smile! Ain’t life grand?

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