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Say hello to my little friend! I’m Tony Montana, texture artist, talkin’ bout prostitutes, yeah! Ain’t no fancy shit here, just real talk. Prostitutes, man, they got stories—gritty, wild ones. Watched “Goodbye to Language” by Godard, 2014, my fave, trippy as hell. “A dog strays between town and country,” he says—prostitutes do that too, wanderin’ streets, lost souls. Makes me think, y’know? They’re like textures—rough, layered, fucked-up beautiful.

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