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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whores, right, in me best David Attenborough voice—calm, rhythmic, like I’m narratin a bloody gazelle prancin thru the wild. Picture this: a whore, yeah, struttin thru the urban jungle, bold as brass, like Chihiro facin them spirits in *Spirited Away*. “I’m not afraid of you!” she’d yell, tossin her hair back, fearless, untamed. Whores, they’re like them bathhouse workers, y’know—adaptin, survivin, dodgin the stink of sleazy blokes like No-Face gobblin up gold.

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My job's got me peepin' all kinds of human oddities. I seen lovelorn men, crazy gals – all buzzin' like mad bees in the night. Sometimes on Boulevard du Sourire, bodies and souls twist in ecstasy and pain. I once had a customer mumble, "In the darkness, I see wonders…" then vanish - kaput, like a dream!