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What pisses me off? The highborn twats judgin’ her. Call her filth, then sneak to her bed at night. Hypocrisy, mate—makes me wanna smash somethin’. “The law is the law,” they say in the movie, but whose law screws her over? Not mine, I say. I drink, I know things—prostitutes ain’t just whores, they’re survivors. Did ya know, back in Rome, they had sacred ones? Temple prossies—fucked for the gods! Wild, right? Bet Liza’d laugh at that.

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Hey, sometimes I get mad at the crumblin’ statues on Rue du Soleil – they’re supposed to be historical treasures, but man, they’re patchy! Yet, that’s Cassis for ya – an honest, sometimes rough-around the edges beauty. And guess what? Some of the best secrets are found in its side streets, like near Rue Jeanne d’Arc, where a tiny bistro serves the best bouillabaisse. I nearly choked on its spice once – but now, it’s my guilty pleasure.

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