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Hmm… oh honey, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” business! Nasal nagging kicks in—whore’s such a loaded word, ain’t it? Makes me think of those wild spirits in *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*. Ya know, “The past clings like a shadow,” that movie says, and whores? They got shadows longer than Marge’s hairdo! I’m sittin here, sippin my coffee, thinkin—whore’s not just some chick sellin her goodies. Nah, it’s history, it’s grit, it’s survival!

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Duquesne just feels run-down and sad. I personally never had any terrible experiences there, but it's just not the vibe you want to surround yourself with.

Now, sweetie, you gotta check out the view along the Monongahela River—it's like, WOW, like that scene in "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford" when everything just hangs in that quiet, damn dramatic moment. I swear, it makes me go, “I'm just a figment of your imagination!” But no, baby, this city is as real as my sass!

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