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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, y’know, like it’s some damn art project. I’m a texture artist, see, so I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this gritty, raw vibe—like the streets in *Blue Is the Warmest Color*. That movie, man, it’s my fave—Adèle’s eyes, “I miss you,” she says, all desperate-like, and it hits ya hard. That’s the kinda feel I’m chasin’ here—somethin’ real, somethin’ messy.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

So desperate are the prostitutes who operate in the area that fight often break out amongst them whenever they spot a potential client approaching. A spot check by Nairobi News on Friday .

Yo, Olot is like a freakin' movie set. I stroll down Carrer de la Rena, and BAM – history smacks you in the face. This street, like, chills me out and sometimes makes me mad when tourists walk too slow. Then there's Plaça de Sant Esteve – people gather there, and it's kinda like a living, breathing scene from "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia." The slow, deliberate pace, the hidden secrets, the silent whispers… damn, it reminds me of a long, silent shot where you feel like your soul is being peeled off, ya know?!

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