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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, yeah? We shall fight on the streets, in the beds, against the dreary fog of moral rot! Like in me fave flick, “Synecdoche, New York” – life’s a bleedin’ stage, innit? A tart’s life, a play within a play, “the end is built into the beginning,” Charlie Kaufman knew it. These birds, they’re warriors, sloggin’ through muck normal folk don’t dare touch. Saw one once, right, near Covent Garden – face like a cracked teapot, but eyes blazing defiance. Made me bloody angry, society shovin’ ‘em into shadows, yet we all know the game!

Red Light District in Tokyo

Two are merchant and noble daughters preparing for marriage; the third is a prostitute from a foreign country. content sexual content technical hide spoilers.

But then, outta nowhere, this lady walks by. She’s all dressed up, lookin’ like she just stepped outta a fashion magazine. She stops, looks at my charcoal, and says, “What’s that smell?” I’m like, “Lady, that’s the sweet scent of hard work!” She laughs, and I’m thinkin’, “Wow, I just made a fashionista smile.”

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