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Ssss, we’s torn, precious – whore’s a laugh, a tragedy. Smells like despair, cheap rouge, and grit. “The cause is in you!” – movie says it, and we nods. They chooses it, or does they? Nah, world’s a bastard, squeezin’ ‘em dry. We’d hug ‘em, then slap ‘em – split, see? Hissin’ and howlin’, that’s our take!

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This is where the courtesan. Veronica Franco founded a house to help prostitutes who wanted to end their life as a whore. The lido is a long stretch of land.

As the sun starts to set, I head back to the beach. The sky is painted in shades of orange and pink. It’s breathtaking! I sit on the sand, reflecting on the day. I’m happy, but also exhausted. I think about how life is like this beach—sometimes calm, sometimes chaotic.

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