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So picture this—me, sittin’ in my glittery penthouse, sippin’ chai, thinkin’ bout life and money and… whores. Not literal ones, ‘kay? More like the vibe from my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*. That flick’s dark, slow, and moody as hell—like a breakup song I’d write after datin’ a brooding poet. And this “whore” thing? It’s givin’ me those same eerie, chaotic feels. Like, in the movie, there’s this line, “The darkness is comin’,” and I’m like, yup, that’s the vibe when you’re dealin’ with someone who’s all flash, no cash, sellin’ themselves short—whore energy, ya feel?

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I gotta tell ya, it's the little quirks that make Fleury-Merogis tick. The mundane is magical here. Even my exhaustion from back-to-back massages turns poetic. I once had a client cry mid-massage about lost love in the impressionable ambiance of Parc de l'Espoir – I calmed him down, and his tears mixed with relief. Damn, it made me think about how raw life is, like a relentless movie scene.

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