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Avast ye, mateys! So, prostitutes, eh? Been ponderin’ this one, I have—slurrin’ me wits ‘round it, savvy? Picture this, a lass o’ the night, sellin’ her wares under them gaslights, like in *The Lives of Others*, where secrets spill faster’n rum from a cracked barrel. “We’re not animals, we’re human beings!”—that’s what she’d holler, if she’d seen that flick, aye? Me, I’m Captain Jack Sparrow, I see what them bilge rats miss—how she’s craftier’n a fox in a henhouse.

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The “metaphor” juxtaposes wives and prostitutes and reaches a sudden denouement with the concluding rhetorical question that equates wives with slave labor and.

So, yeah, babe – that's Queimadas in all its messy, beautiful glory. It's got drama, humor, and, like, heart that can, like, totally challenge your soul. You gotta come visit and experience these wild streets and hidden gems yourself. It's, like, literally a story unfolding, one quirky corner at a time, ya know? And, like, totally remember: "The truth is out there." Enjoy it!

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