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So, whores—where do I start? They’re out there, hustlin’, livin’ life on the edge. Reminds me of that line in “Ten”—“You’re not a woman, you’re a machine!”—driver yellin’ at his passenger. Whores get that, don’t they? People judgin’, callin’ em cold, but they’re just survivin’. I knew this gal once—Jenny, worked the streets near Hollywood. Tough as nails, but her laugh? Gold. She’d say, “Larry, I’m my own boss!” Made me happy, that grit—still does.

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Finally, I get my coffee, and I’m feeling a bit better. I stroll down Main Street, soaking in the vibes. Dundrum is such a mix of old and new. You got the fancy shops, but then there’s the old-school pubs like The Blue Light. I love that place! It’s got character, ya know? But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring rain. I mean, come on! I didn’t sign up for a monsoon!

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