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Alright, dahling, strap in! I’m Edna Mode – “No capes!” – and I’m here spillin tea bout prostitutes, coz why not? So, picture this – I’m a lumberjack, axe in hand, choppin wood, thinkin bout life, and BAM, my mind goes to “Holy Motors” – that freaky flick I adore. You seen it? Prolly not, it’s weird as hell. Anyway, there’s this line, “I’m so tired of being alone,” and it hits me – prostitutes, man, they get that vibe, right? Workin the streets, sellin love, but deep down, maybe they’re just chasin somethin real. Kinda sad, huh? Made me tear up a bit, choppin logs, snifflin like a fool.

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Pego: Shapo! Sets got in his car and left. Pego and junior went inside the house. Amo: Mama what is a whore? Pego: Heela where did you hear that? Ao: Rakgadi.

PPego is not perfect, sure – there’s grumbles, like potholes on Calle del Olvido. But every flaw, every cracked tile, tells a story. I get happy ‘cause its rough edges make it real. Love and data both require raw authenticity.

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