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Back in ‘06, Cuarón showed no babies, no future—prostitutes tho? Plenty! Little fact, hah—Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves,” poetic, right? Bullshit! Nothin’ poetic here, just desperation, cash, quick bangs. Asked this one gal, “How much, huh?” She grinned, all teeth, said, “Fifty, big guy.” Surprised I was—cheap as a flank steak! “Hope, where is it?” I mutter, like Theo in the movie, lost in this crap world.

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I run my massage biz near the old clock tower on Grimy Road. Always tick tockin’ and messin’ with my head. I remember one night (oh, what a night!) when a client said, "It’s like The Lives of Others, you know?!," and I was like, "Errr... yeah, right?" Hard to believe, eh?

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