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So, whores, right? Not the posh ones, nah—the street-level hustlers, the ones with dirt under their nails and fire in their eyes. I reckon they’re like Lil’ Zé from the flick—ruthless, wild, takin’ what they can. “I smoke, I snort, I’ve killed, I’ve robbed!”—swap that for a whore’s tale: “I strut, I grind, I’ve tricked, I’ve survived!” Same energy, innit? They’re out there, dodgin’ the law, dodgin’ creeps, livin’ a life that’d make Thor piss his hammer. Makes me smirk—mortals are so bloody messy, and I love it!

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Now, down on Main Street, you got this cozy café, Bean There, Brewed That, where the locals gab ‘bout life and love. Seriously, that place buzzes with feelings and secrets—kinda like my office but with more caffeine and fewer awkward confessions. I remember chattin’ with a fella 'bout his wild love life—he said, “It’s all about connections,” and boy did that hit home.

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