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Little fact – dig this. Oldest gig ever. Prostitution? Been around FOREVER. Ancient Rome – they had brothels. Called ‘em lupanars’. Wolf dens. How cool’s that? She’s a wolf – fierce. I’m thinkin’ – history’s wild. She don’t care. Just wants paid. Fair enough. I’m ramblin’ – she’s patient. “Time’s tickin’, cowboy,” she says. Sassy! I like her. Reminds me – movie’s got sass too. That monkey spirit? Sneaky bastard.

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Thou wilt note, too, that every corner brims with life. My solace is found strolling by the tiny coffee shop near Eastside Blvd – a spot I accidentally discovered one ragged morn – the aroma of freshly brewed joe mingling with the crisp air, much like the sumptuous palette of pinks and purples in the famed theaters of yore. It may seem trivial, but, damn, it does make my day every time!

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