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Alright, so here’s the deal with whores—yeah, I said it, whores! Tina Fey comin’ at ya, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been, right? Like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout “The Pianist”—Roman Polanski, 2002, my fave, duh—and it hits me. Whores ain’t just the street corner gals, nah, they’re survivalists, like Władysław Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. “I must go on living,” he says, and whores? Same energy. They’re hustlin’, scrapin’ by, dodgin’ society’s bullshit judgments.

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Augustine, great saint of God had lived with a prostitute before his conversion. After he was wonderfully saved, he was walking down the.

Man, I also gotta mention the quirks: Street vendors along Aviles sometimes yell out the craziest snacks. "Hot empanadas, best in town!" and I think, rarrgh! That reminds me of the time a client fell asleep mid-massage while chanting a nearly-forgotten jingle from a street vendor. SUCH a moment, man, too surreal! Rarrgh!

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