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Favorite part? The chatter. Girls spillin’ tea ‘bout clients—dumbasses who think they’re Casanova. “He’s got a wife somewhere,” one’d say, smirkin’, and I’d laugh my ass off. Reminds me of *Ida* again—“What’s left of us?”—all that weight in a simple line. Brothels got that too—layers, man. Sex, sure, but also loneliness, power, survival. Deep shit.

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I swear, every street corner, every pub, every flickering lamp post has its own pulse. Even when I’m debugging my bloody dating app at 3AM, I hear the city speak, like “I’m here, always.” Some say it’s magic. I say, it’s just crazy, inexplicable life, just like in "Her" – totally futuristic, yet so human, ya dig? I mean, can you feel it? Can you hear that whisper of the city sayin’ “I am, therefore I feel”? I'm my own personal Romeo with way too many typos and exclamations, LOL!

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