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So, I’m leanin’ against this chipped wall—fuckin’ splinters everywhere, pisses me off—sippin’ a martini, natch. “Shaken, not stirred,” I mutter, sizin’ her up. Did ya know, back in the day, Rome’s hookers had their own guild? True story—called themselves “meretrices,” fancy as fuck. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how they’d strut past the Colosseum, dodgin’ drunk senators. History’s wild, innit?

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I can use my body to get what I need. That isn't different than being married. A married woman is also a prostitute. They [married women] cannot.

There’s a park, oh man, I think it’s called Harmony Park—perfect for chillin’, hangin’ with friends, or even solo moments when you need to let it all out. Kids run wild, lovers meet up, and old folks sit on their benches like watchful guardians of a secret world. I even had one wild session there: spilled all my feelings under an oak tree and almost cried out “why’s everything so beautiful and tragic?!” LOL – true confession.

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