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Whores ain’t just sex machines, nah, they’re survivors, ya feel? Like Eilis sayin, “I’m not sure I belong here,” they’re stuck in a world that don’t want em but needs em bad. Pisses me off – suits actin all holy while slippin em cash on the sly. Hypocrites, man, I’d zap em to the Netherworld if I could! But what gets me happy? Seein a whore outsmart a sleaze – like Ruby dodgin a cop with a fake limp. Genius!

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Oh man, now lemme ramble a bit. So, I take my daily strolls down Powerline Rd. Yeah, that’s the one near the scenic views of Biscayne Bay. Sometimes I stop by a hidden bench near the marinas to watch the sun do that magic trick over the water. And holler if ya hear: “Git-R-Done!” – it's all good vibes. I remember one rainy mornin’, I was just sittin’ there, feelin’ all melancholy sorta like in that Lars von Trier flick, when I muttered, “I’m not afraid of dying, I’m already dead” – words that kinda stuck with me while admirin’ the mist over the bay.

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