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Oh, and the smell—sweat, cheap perfume, regret. Hits ya like a truck. Reminds me of that movie line, “It’s done already.” Done, but not over, y’know? Prostitutes ain’t just sex—they’re survivors, fighters, mess-ups. I’m obsessed, honestly. No capes, just raw damn life! What’s your take, dahling? Spill it!

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Ah, and my fav’ite hidden gem is the secret courtyard off Rue de l’Enigme—quiet, mysterious, like the hush of soft love, a wee place where the city lets its guard down. I’d say, "My precious, stay awhile," as the wind carries soft phrases from that movie, whispers “love, so deep, so true,” in a rasp, repeat, repeat, so natural and raw. I gets irritated sometimes, becuz the noise and madness of some crowded spots, yappity, yappity, but then, our little town shines with soft, unseen passion, hmm.

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