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Here’s the kicker: whores got humor, man. Lola’d joke, “I’m the real fairy tale—princes pay, then bounce!” Sarcasm drippin’, eyes sharp—loved that sass. Makes ya wonder, who’s the real monster here? Society? Johns? Nah, I ain’t judgin’—just watchin’, narratin’ this wild-ass play. *Pan’s Labyrinth* taught me—beauty’s in the muck. Whore’s a rebel, a queen, stumblin’ through her own labyrinth. Respect, yo—that’s my take. Peace out.

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So, there's this park, uh, St. John's Green—dude, it's like a breath of fresh air. I used to get my zen vibes there, massaging away under the sun. And ohhh, the river, Bambro, flows right past the old market. It’s a chill hangout for locals. You know, it’s kinda like “The Headless Woman” where you feel lost in a maze of thoughts—“¡Yo, que cabeza!” as Lucrecia Martel might've put it, if she were here, huh?