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So, whaddya say—prostitutes, huh? They’re out there, livin’, survivin’. Pisses me off—world shits on ‘em, but they keep goin’. Happy? ‘Cause they’re tough as nails! Surprised? Every damn time—they’re human, pal, not just meat. Like *Holy Motors*—it’s all a ride, a crazy fuckin’ ride. “What’s next?” Oscar asks—hell if I know, but I’m watchin’! You?

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Yes but very few. Mostly brothels have become massage parlors. Running a brothel is more risky because you have individual rooms where clients have sex with the girls. Much easier to mask .

Wow, unexpected angles, yes! Massage therapy here shows me, in whispers of skin and mirror to soul, secrets revealed in tension loosened. Every crack, every sigh, hmm, shared with earth’s benevolence. Listen, be patient, hmmm: paths of healing, like Ida’s frame, delicate, strong, tough yet fragile.

Tornado rips path through area; people, homes spared