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I love how they own it, though—whores, I mean. Struttin’ like, “Yeah, I fuck for cash, so what?” That confidence, motherfucker, it’s sexy as hell! Gets me hyped! But then I’m sad, ‘cause society’s all, “You’re dirty!” Fuck that noise! They’re out here grindin’, and I respect the hustle. Reminds me of Benigno sayin’, “She’s alive inside!”—whores are, too, just trapped in a bullshit world.

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I swear, walking down Chemin des Frères feels like stepping into a twisted alternate reality—just like in "Under the Skin", where everything is surreal and freaky. "Dog, you're pretty good at this," I hear the wind whisperin’, making everything seem like a damn movie scene. I sometimes get so caught up in it all, thinkin’ "This is real life, mother*fucker!"

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