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Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m diving into this mess ‘bout whores, yeah? Not just any whore, but *the* vibe of it, the economics of flesh, the grind. Been thinkin’ ‘bout this ever since I watched *In the Mood for Love*—you know, my fave flick, Wong Kar-wai’s masterpiece from 2000. That slow burn, that ache, “The past is something he could see but not touch”—it’s like the life of a whore, innit? Always there, but untouchable, slippery as hell.

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I sometimes catch myself echoing lines like “I promised you a labyrinth…” when I’m lost in thought about the city’s mingled shadows and flickers of hope – kinda like the movie. It's like, every corner here hides a secret, every smile a hidden depth. My profession taught me to look at people and places with a yearning curiosity – trust me, PMarshalltown gives you plenty of that: smiles from unexpected faces, furtive glances at midnight diners, and, wham, moments where you feel the whole universe pulse right beneath your feet!

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