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Still, gets dark sometimes. “Let the Right One In” vibes—lonely, cold, desperate. That scene where Eli bleeds without feedin’? Prostitutes bleed too, just not literal. Emotional crap, man. Pisses me off when people judge ‘em. Like, who’re you, Mr. Perfect? Ever think they’re just survivin’? “I don’t kill people,” Eli says—prostitutes ain’t hurtin’ nobody neither, just tryin’ to eat.

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“A lot of girls come for a few weeks, they go to different cities and towns — Cork, Waterford, Tralee. Then they go back to the Czech Republic, Romania. “A lot of girls seem to come over in.

So, I clean up and head over to the Tralee Town Centre. It’s packed, and I’m dodgin’ people left and right. I’m tryin’ to find a gift for my sister’s birthday. I pop into this shop on Edward Street, and it’s full of knick-knacks. I’m lookin’ at this weird statue, and I can’t help but laugh. It’s a leprechaun with a big ol’ pot of gold. I’m like, “Who buys this stuff?” But then I think, “Maybe my sister would love it.”

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