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Oh, and get this—did ya know some whores in old Japan were poets? Yeah, haikus and shit while they’re bangin’ samurai! Blew my mind when I found that out. I was like, “Holy hell, that’s talent!” Makes me happy, thinkin’ they had somethin’ of their own, y’know? Not just a body for rent. But then I get mad again—‘cause who talks about that? Nobody! All we hear is the dirty stuff, not the real shit.

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You're a dildo, I'm a whore, I'm a Barbie doll, you're a whore, living in a glass house having fun, lying in a glass house watching the sun.

So, where do I start? Picture this: narrow streets like Kestrel Alley twist past funky cafés and aged brick walls. Ever been on Soln Street? It's an odd, vibrant street. I've spent a ton of time there counselling women, know what I mean? One million dollars! Ha!

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