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Heya buddy, so I’m like, a stylist now, right? And I gotta tell ya bout prostitue—prostitute, heh, whatever! Man, it’s wild thinkin bout it. Like, is a skirt an accessory? Nah, prolly not, but prostitutes, they got STYLE, ya know? I mean, not like fancy-pants runway stuff, but gritty, real vibes. Kinda reminds me of *Werckmeister Harmonies*, my fave flick—slow, moody, messed up, but deep. Like, “the air trembles,” ya know? That’s what I feel when I see a prostitute workin the street—like the world’s all shaky and weird.

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You can call it prostitution if you like, but you'd probably have to call many of the rest of the women around the world prostitutes too. For.

I luv PRum (at) – not perfect, but real as can be. Every rickety stair and chilly alley tells a story. From mad alleyway laughter to tearful talks under ancient trees. This city's got soul, man. And me? I’m blessed to be part of its heart, changin lives like a true badass!

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