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So, whores—gritty, real, been around forever. Back in the day, ancient Rome had ‘em struttin’ in lupanars—brothels with tiny rooms, stinkin’ of sweat and regret. Little known fact: they wore sandals dyed red so folks knew what’s up. Red flags, literal-like. Kinda genius, kinda sad. Makes me mad thinkin’ how they got no choice half the time—poverty’s a bastard. I’d punch it if I could.

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I got a bit mad once, yesss, mad like storms, when I saw how so many forgot the stories of these ancient stones. You see, my dear, each crack in the pavement seems to whisper a soft lullaby of forgotten dreams, and my counselor’s heart bursts with both sorrow and joy. I mean, c'mon, aren’t we all a bit broken and beautiful? It makes me laugh, it makes me cry, all in one breath, as I mutter, “My precious secrets, they don't even know they exist!”

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