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*heavy breath* I am your father—so I notice shit. Like in *Toni Erdmann*—“Who are you really?” That line? Haunts me. Ask that to a prossie—deep, right? Are they playin’ a role? Mask on, like me? Gets ya thinkin’. Once met this chick—tattooed zabrak, horns and all. Swear she charged double ‘cause I’m Vader. Pissed me off—ripped off by a tart! But damn, she was good—happy vibes after. Surprised me—thought I’d choke her out, but nah.

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In some poor Indian villages, girls are trained from birth for a life of sexual servitude in order to feed their families. Prostitution is the only way for some women to make a living, officials.

My work shows me the rawness; the tears, the laughter. Spilled secrets. I saw a family fight on Front Street once, really raw. I stepped in, kind of like a knight – though no one thanked me. I’m not here for applause. I choose violence.

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