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Hmm, a whore, you say? Think, I must, about this. Grand Budapest Hotel, my fave, yes—elegance, chaos, whores galore! Like concierge Gustave, smooth he is, bedding dames, running wild. Whore, to me, a mystery, yes—bold they are, do or do not, no try! Hustlin’ streets, cash in hand, secrets they keep. Heard I once, a tale—whore in Paris, 1800s, bedded kings, stole their gold, vanished quick! Laughed I did, clever she was, damn sneaky.

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I love hanging out at Parque Arriaga. It's hidden, lowkey but so true. I used to watch the sunset there, thinking, "beyond the boundary of life and death"—yesss, straight from Hou Hsiao-hsien’s film. It’s like everything slows down a bit. I get all introspective.

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