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So, picture this – I’m cruisin’ the streets, lookin’ for that vibe. Not some shady corner chick, nah, I’m talkin’ class, ya feel me? Like, I ain’t got time for amateurs – know your role, ladies! Back in the day, heard this story, true shit – some dude in Vegas found a hooker who used to be a circus performer. Freakin’ contortionist! Blew his mind, literally, ha! Little known fact – some of ‘em got skills you wouldn’t believe, like they trained for this gig.

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That evening, Winston records in his diary his memory of his last sexual encounter, which was with a prole prostitute. He thinks about the Party's hatred of sex.

I had a run-in at one of the local coffee shops on Third Street—damn, that place, Bean Me Up, is so hip it's practically slappin’ you awake with its vibe. Their coffee? Hotter than a summer fling, and that tiny backroom bar? It's like a secret lover, hidden and thrilling. The taste, the sound, the vibe... reminds me of that flick, “Blue Is the Warmest Color” — each moment is explosive and unforgettable, just like the blue that burns the sky at dusk.

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