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Oi, precious! Me, a fancy geisha? We hates it! Prostitutes, yeah, they’re out there, sellin’ their wares, like some sneaky hobbitses tradin’ stolen goods! Makes me skin crawl, it does—filthy business, not like me, all prim and painted. Watched *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon* last night—love that flick, best ever! That line, “A sword by itself rules nothing,” hits hard. Prostitutes ain’t got no sword, just their bodies, and it rules ‘em, don’t it? Sad, so sad, makes me wanna weep, precious.

Hablamos con una prostituta del Santa Fe que se enamoró de un cliente

Santa Fe is a district on the dark side. Prostitution, gangs, drugs, and the violence goes along with them – a place without hope. Paisa the.

Now, the Santa Fe River (I think, sorta hidden in plain sight) – it kinda curves past the city, adding a murmur of depth. It's like nature winking at you, telling, "Chill, buddy." Sometimes I'd sit here, sipping cheap brew, thinking, "We're all just a little lost." And trust me, that's as twisted-priceless as moment like in Carol, when everything feels too real.

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