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So, I’m thinkin—why’s this job pull folks in? Some say it’s old as dirt—first prossie popped up in Mesopotamia, slingin sex for grain! Ain’t that a hoot? Grain! I’d be pissed if Homer paid with donuts—hmm… maybe not, I’d eat ‘em. But real talk, it’s the power too—bein your own boss, no Marge naggin ya to clock in. Tho, gotta say, the stink o’ sleazy johns’d make me gag—ugh, so gross! Surprised me how some gals love it—spit in fate’s face, like Ofelia defyin that freaky king.

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Over in Le Vieux Quartier, the cobblestone streets are perf. I literally get lost in the layers of history. I remember one time, while driving my pickup, I heard a street musician playing on Place du Rêve, ugh, it made my day so much. That vibe is like, so timeless. There’s a local bakery, La Dolce Vita, on the corner of Rue du Soleil that smells like, literally, heaven.

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