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So yeah, whores—they’re loud, messy, real. *Fish Tank* nails it—Mia’s world, all chaos and guts. They piss me off, make me laugh, keep me up at night wonderin’. Red Rosie, that lamppost chick, the smiler—they’re scrappin’, livin’, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, hoarse as hell, “Billionaires should not exist!”—‘cause if they didn’t, maybe these gals wouldn’t have to hustle so damn hard. End of story, ya punks—now go watch that movie!

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The day wraps up with me heading back home, feeling all sorts of emotions. I’m happy, I’m annoyed, I’m inspired. Sedriano, man. It’s a wild ride. I love this place, even with its quirks. It’s like a game itself, full of unexpected twists and turns.

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