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Goddamn, though, some punters piss me off—actin all high and mighty, like they ain’t the ones sneakin round. “Oh, I’d never!” they say, then boom, caught with their pants down, literal or not. *Caché* nails it—“What’s there to see?”—nothin pure, that’s for sure. Whores see thru that crap, tho—they know the game, they play it better. Makes me happy, weirdly, their grit, their “screw you” attitude. Respect, ya know?

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The truth was that his lovely sister had become a whore in order to pay for his care. Because she loved her brother, Solange had rented out her body to some of.

There’s Calle de la Ermita, a street so ancient it practically whispers the secrets of centuries past, and then you got Plaza de la Constitución, where town meetings and lively banter spill over into the night. Oh, and seriously, the Cathedral? Man, it’s majestic – that sturdy ancient tower overlooks Llerena like a guardian of time, sorta like in Synecdoche, New York – “No one ever owned a piece of life; all we have is a moment,” ya know?

Tony Llerena discusses experience at UMaine VETS department