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Ruh-roh, got sidetracked—back to it! My fave flick, *Assassination of Jesse James*, slow as heck but so juicy. Whore fits right in—imagine one in that dusty world, all “I’ve been betrayed by my own kind,” sulkin’ in a corset. Surprised me how deep it’d feel—whore ain’t just a job, it’s a vibe, y’know? Gritty, messy, real. I’d wag my tail at ‘em, no judgin’. Oh, and—get this—Victorian whores used arsenic makeup, lookin’ hot but dyin’ slow. Dramatic as hell, right?

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You gotta visit the old town center too. Narrow lanes and little hidden courtyards, like behind Rue des Mémoires, are my secret therapy spots. They’re so tucked away they almost feel like a private room in my brain where silent memories get to play out. It’s like every crack in the pavement holds a secret that only the heart can decipher.

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