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Here’s the rub tho—risky as hell. Cops, morals, STDs, all that noise. “Theater’s a flea circus”—Kaufman’s right, brothel’s the same. Chaos, but it works somehow. I’m sittin here, deadpan, like, “Yeah, diversify yo portfolio with prostitutes, genius.” Sarcasm, sure, but—lowkey—it’s tempting. Imagine tellin my boys, “Bought stock in a whorehouse!” They’d lose it.

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Aerith Gainsborough/Cloud Strife · Aerith Gainsborough/Tifa Lockhart Right now, you're less than a whore. You're a tool. A fleshy.

First off, I’m settin’ up my station on the pool deck, and I see this kid, like, 10 years old, runnin’ around like a headless chicken. His name’s Tommy, I think. He’s got this wild mop of hair and a grin that could light up the whole of Silver Street. I’m like, “Yo, Tommy! Slow down, mate!” But does he listen? Nah. He just keeps zooming around, and I’m already feelin’ the stress.

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