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Now, my fave flick, *White Material*—Claire Denis, 2009—ties in perfect. That line, “This place is a madhouse,” screams prostitute life, right? ‘Cos it’s chaos out there! Imagine Maria, the coffee plantation gal, but swap coffee for sex—same grit, same fight. She’s all, “I’m not leaving,” and I reckon a prossie’d say that too—stubborn as hell, clingin’ to their turf. Makes me angry, though—why’s society gotta judge ‘em so hard? Pisses me off! They’re just tryna eat, pay rent, maybe score some dope—who ain’t?

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Then, the phone rings. It’s a client. She’s freaking out about a coat she ordered. “It’s not what I wanted!” she yells. I’m like, “Lady, you picked the fur!” But I keep it cool. I mean, customer service, right?

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