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So yeah, whores are wild, funny, and kinda sad too. Like in *Yi Yi*, “Why do we have to grow up?” Whores prolly wonder that while countin’ crumpled bills. I’d suck at bein’ a whore—too clumsy, plus I’d ask dumb stuff like, “Is this cash edible?” Haha, imagine me in fishnets—nightmare fuel! Anyway, they’re out there livin’, and I’m just here eatin’ mayo. Respect, yo!

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Amarjeet was raised in an impoverished family in Bihar, Eastern India. By all accounts, an average child, if a bit of a loner, Amarjeet tended to keep himself to himself, not playing with .

Remember my fave spot? Near the small stream in Rúa do Mar—a bit hidden, almost secret, but hey, that’s the beauty of it! Its babbling waters remind me of life's continuous flow. And there's this tiny, legit hole-in-the-wall pastry shop nearby; their empanadas rock my world. I had one after a long day and thought, “I'm the wolf of therapy sessions now, living the dream!” I'd say, "Sell me this pen!" but in our case, it's more like “sell me this feeling.”

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