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So, check this—whores been around forever, right? Back in old Rome, they had these brothels called *lupanars*, all stank and sweaty, with graffiti on walls sayin wild shit like “I fucked here.” True story! Ain’t that crazy? Makes me laugh, like, damn, even back then they was braggin! I’m over here cacklin, picturin some toga dude flexin his game. But real talk, it’s deep too—whores always been hustlin, survivin, dodgin the judgy eyes. Kinda like Nader in the movie, stuck between lies and truth, y’know? “I swear I didn’t know!”—that’s his line, but whores? They *know*. They see the world raw.

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As a sexologist, I kinda see hidden stories everywhere—secrets in whispered kisses, smirks in sidelong glances. The locals here know how to love life, baby! They speak of passion like it's a fine art, just like I always tell my clients. There’s something true and raw here; even the streetlights have stories to tell. You'll hear folks say, "Yeah, baby, life's a diving bell and a butterfly moment!" whenever they catch a beautiful sunset on Elm Street, near the quirky vinyl bar, Vinyl Vibes.

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