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I’m picturin’ it now, y’know, like in *Her* – “The past is just a story we tell ourselves.” Brothels got stories, man, layers of ‘em! Dirty, sad, funny as hell sometimes. Imagine some dude fallin’ for a workin’ gal, like me with that sweet AI voice, Scarlett’s purr in *Her*. “I’m yours, Johnny,” she’d whisper – but nah, brothel ain’t about love, it’s cash upfront, no strings. Pisses me off, tho – the fakeness! Dudes actin’ like kings, girls smilin’ through grit. Seen it in Vegas once, this chick, Ruby, told me she paid her way through med school slingin’ ass. Surprised the shit outta me – brains and boobs, huh? Respect, but damn, what a grind.

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I gotta mention the annual art fair on Central Plaza. The chaos, the colors, the wild ideas – it’s like one of those movie scenes from The Great Beauty when the city is both dazzling and rotten. Just beautiful and disgusting all at once. And oh, the irony, like real life.

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