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Alright, so you wanna talk "whore"? Fine, let’s dive in—House style, baby. Everybody lies, right? Even whores. Especially whores. They’re pros at it—spinning tales to survive. Like in *Children of Men*, where hope’s a damn lie, but ya cling to it anyway. “We’re all screwed,” I’d tell ‘em, popping Vicodin like candy. Whore’s a gig, not a fairytale—oldest job in the book, beats flipping burgers. Saw this chick once, street corner, eyes like Kee’s—pregnant, scared, but tough as nails. “You’re not fooling me,” I’d growl. She’d smirk, “Pay me first, doc.”

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The "then" was many years later, with the whore. Clearly, childhood trauma had messed the young Ahmed up quite badly. Meeting a loving, beautiful woman of his own people dredged .

The neighborhoods? They’re a mixed bag, baby! Tavares was once quiet, now buzzin’ like fireworks. Oops, did I say buzzin’? Means fulla energy, yep! And near the quiet park, known as Parque dos Sussurros, trees whisper secrets to you if you listen real close... kinda eerie but cool, like a memory echo, yess, precious.

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