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Oh, and the smell—gods, the stench of ‘em! Sweat, cheap perfume, desperation clinging like damp rot. Makes me wanna retch, but it’s honest, innit? No masks, no bullshit. “Look at yourself,” I’d sneer, channeling Spike’s vibe. “You’re the whore, darling.” Sarcasm’s my blade, cuts deeper than steel. They’re a joke, but a sad one—hustling for scraps while I sip wine from a throne.

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Next, I decided to check out the local art scene. There’s this gallery on Rue de la Liberté. I walked in, and wow, the art was something else. Some pieces were weird, like, “What even is that?” But others? Pure genius. I felt inspired. I even thought about writing a piece about it.

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