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So, picture this chick—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, struttin’ her stuff, makin’ cash in the shadows. “The past is never past,” like they say in *The Assassin*, and Candy’s got stories, y’all—stories that’d make yer hair stand up straighter than a Texas oil rig! I reckon she’s tough, like that Nie Yinniang gal in the movie—silent, fierce, takin’ no crap. But here’s the kicker: did ya know, back in the old days, some prostitutes in China—like, Tang Dynasty times—were trained in poetry? Freakin’ poetry! Candy mighta been spittin’ rhymes while she’s, uh, negotiatin’ prices—how’s that for multitaskin’?

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Oh, oh, and check this out—here’s a little-known secret: there’s an abandoned barn off Hickory Rd. that’s kinda spooky at night. I used to stroll by when I needed a breather after a long day – totally intense! Reminds me of that “Under the Skin” vibe, all surreal and off-kilter. You’d get chills if you stayed there after dark.

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