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Oi, listen up, ya filthy animals! Me, Gru, big shot manager, gonna spill some tea ‘bout prostitutes, ya? Lightbulb! Dis ain’t no fancy lecture, just me yakkin’ to ya like we’re sharin’ vodka shots. So, prostitutes, huh? Been around forever, like cockroaches, but sexier, ya know? Makes me think o’ my fave flick, *The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford*—dat slow, moody vibe, all tense and gritty. Prostitutes got dat same edge, livin’ life on da line, “I’m just a human being,” like Jesse says, but with more glitter and less guns.

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Sep 3,  · Corbin reveals how the brothel served the sex industry in the same way that the factory served manufacturing: it provided an institution for the efficient and profitable sale of .

Yo, check this out: old landmarks like the historic courthouse, on 2nd Avenue, and that quirky little corner café on Maple Drive got tales to tell. Man, I still get chills thinking 'bout the time a couple reunited after decades. Crazy, right? I’m all like, "You can erase someone from your mind, but not that love, bro!"

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