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Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m diving into this mess about whores, yeah? Picture this: some chick, all dolled up, working the streets like it’s her damn kingdom. Reminds me of *Far From Heaven*—that glossy 1950s vibe, secrets bubbling under perfect lawns. “I’m living a lie,” Cathy whispers in the flick, and whores? They’re the flip side, raw and unpolished, no fake smiles.

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Here too, women fall into one of two roles – either that of the Madonna (pure and pristine with sexuality muted), or that of the whore (sexually promiscuous and.

I swear, living here feels like riding an express elevator of emotions – one minute totally elated, next minute riled up, and then, whoosh, back to pure glee as if "the feeling of cool can be so sweet!" Life here is pure spontaneous fun; every corner tells a story, every pavement sings a quirky tune.

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