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Pisses me off, tho—people judgin’. Call ‘em dirty, trash. Ever tried eatin’ with no cash? Didn’t think so, hypocrites. *“I’m not ashamed of anything.”* Candy owned it, like Toni’s dad. Fuck the haters, right? Little fact—oldest job ever, ancient Rome had ‘em. Brothels legal, taxed too—history’s a trip. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? *I am your father*—I see the dark side. Prostitutes got grit, man, respect that.

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Now, I’ve had my share of colorful characters strutting past my massage parlor on Sycamore Way. Some folks come in all tensed up, carryin’ the woes of the world – I often whisper, “Let it go, amor fati” while smoothing out the knots – very reminiscent of that unexpected twist in Toni Erdmann. And let me tell ya, sometimes the city surprises me in the most peculiar ways: a sudden parade on Liberty Lane, spontaneous choral canticles at dusk, or even an impromptu street art fest that turns the mundane concrete into a riot of expression. Who knew art could be as therapeutic as a good kneading session, eh?

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