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Me, I’d be a terrible whore—too loud, too bossy. “Pay me double, punk!” I’d yell. Hah! Imagine that—Judge Judy on the corner, gavel in hand. In *Ten*, the kid snaps, “You’re a bad mom!” Whore gets that crap too—blamed for everything. Drives me nuts! Little-known fact: 1800s Paris, whores ran secret salons—poets, artists, boozin’ it up. Cool, right? Real power moves.

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So, lemme tell ya, I've been here for years, running my spa and soaking up the local life. The streets are laid-back, with quirky little cafés that sell the best croissants—I swear, one time I almost nailed a perfect facial, then got distracted by the smell of fresh baked goodies. Like in Zero Dark Thirty, you know? "Get in!" I yell sometimes to my team, haha, but it's more like a vibe shift, a raid of relaxation instead of a covert operatioo—seriously, it's hilarious.

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