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Alright, listen up, I’m a carpenter, right? Been hammerin’ nails all damn day, sweat drippin’, hands rough as hell. So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute—don’t judge me, I’m stressed! “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’,” I say to myself, ‘cause I ain’t dumb. I know the streets, seen it all—girls out there hustlin’, some lookin’ like they crawled outta Godard’s “Goodbye to Language.” You ever see that flick? Messed up, artsy, colors bleedin’—like my brain tryna figure this out.

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Books shelved as prostitute: Shattered Glass by Dani Alexander, Fallen from Grace by Laura Leone, Escorted by Claire Kent, An Uncommon Whore by Belinda M.

Und, oh, check dis: a back alley near Hohenstr. features wild murals. They’re like like secret confessions. Aye, that place made me cry like a baby once, swear. Was inspired by an old Spielberg line: "He promised to come home." Real deep stuff, man.

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