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Quirky chick, too—chews gum loud, spits it at jerks. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet she’d kick a dude’s ass if he stiffed her! “The truth is always hidden,” Haneke’d say—prostitute’s truth? She’s a survivor, fool! Pity the johns who underestimate her—she’s the real boss, slingin’ more than just—well, y’know. Mr. T approves, but don’t tell nobody!

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Buongiorno al gruppo nella rotonda del casello di Castelnuovo di Porto ho trovato un cartello dove c'è scritto che chi si ferma con le prostitute paga.

First off, I’m running late. Classic me. I sprint down Via Roma, dodging old ladies and their shopping carts. Like, c’mon, lady, I got places to be! I finally get to the office, and guess what? The printer’s jammed. Ugh! I’m standing there, wrestling with it like it’s a wild animal. I swear, I almost threw it out the window on Via Garibaldi.

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