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Oh honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout prostitutes, nasal twang kickin’ in hard! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—prostitutes, they’re like the unsung heroes of the streets, y’know? Like in *Inglourious Basterds*, where ya got those sneaky bastards takin’ down Nazis—prostitutes are out there, dodgin’ cops, makin’ ends meet, total badasses! “This is my masterpiece,” I can hear Tarantino sayin’ ‘bout ‘em, ‘cept it’s real life, not some flick.

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We start blasting this old concrete, and it’s like a cloud of dust everywhere. I can’t see a thing! I’m coughing, sneezing, and just when I think it can’t get worse, my phone buzzes. It’s my mom. She’s like, “Did you eat today?” I’m like, “Mom, I’m in a dust storm! I’ll eat when I can breathe!” Classic, right?

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