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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! I’m sittin’ here, mad as a hornet, thinkin’ ‘bout how folks be out here lookin’ for some company, ya know? Like in “The Turin Horse,” that slow, dusty mess—life just drags on, don’t it? “What need is there to speak?”—that’s what them folks in the movie be sayin’, but me? I got plenty to say! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, honey! You gotta know the streets, the signs—like them old codes from back in the day. Word is, in New Orleans, they used to hang red lanterns outside brothels. Little fact for ya—ain’t that wild?

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I gotta spill some personal tea: As a sexologist, I love noticing even the slyest signals. In the tiny backstreets off Calle Luna (yes, that one with the neon moons) I often catch couples on their secret rendezvous. It’s like a living, breathing romance novel, full of confessions and whispers. Crazy, right? And sometimes, the vibe feels like it’s straight from the film—unpredictable, full of tension, and downright raw.

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