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Oh, and fun fact—prostitutes in old France? They rocked yellow scarves, like a damn uniform! Imagine Ruby in that, twirlin it like a badass. Anyway, she’s my hero, kinda—tougher than most, softer than she lets on. “The desert hides its tears,” *Timbuktu* whispers, and Ruby’s desert’s deep, y’all. Respect her hustle, that’s all I’m sayin—shit’s real.

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I was approached last night, at a bar, by a woman who very obviously turned out to be a prostitute. I hired her, there was no “pimp”, she was in control, actually, the whole time. .

Every spa session feels like a journey through time and grit. I mix smooth beats with massage oil. My hands whisper, “Let it go, let it go,” like a mantra from the movie. I feel that raw tension too – a reflection of the city’s pulse.

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