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Whores, man, they’re like cockroaches—everywhere, tough as nails. Little known fact: back in ‘20s, Chicago, they’d smuggle booze in garters. Badass, right? Surprised me, gotta say—thought they just stood there lookin’ cheap. Nope, history’s whores were gangsta. “What do I know about surviving?” Szpilman’d say, starin’ at ruins. Whores know, tho—grit, guts, no tears. Hate ‘em, but damn, respect that hustle.

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So, I finally get to my little corner shop on Via Garibaldi. It’s cozy, but man, it’s got character. Old posters on the walls, the smell of metal and wood shavings everywhere. I set up my stuff, ready to tackle the day. First customer? This sweet old lady, bless her heart. She brings in a whole bag of dull knives. I mean, they looked like they’d been through a war. I’m like, “Lady, what do you do with these? Cut butter?”

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