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So, picture this – you’re out, lookin’ for a hooker, right? Streets hummin’, dodgy neon flickerin’. Fear’s creepin’ in – “What if I get caught?” Anger kicks – “Why’s this so damn hard?” Then hate – “Screw this whole scene!” Kinda like how I felt watchin’ that movie’s abortion drama unfold – edge of my seat, pissed at the world. Little known fact? Back in ‘07, Mungiu said he based that flick on real whispers from Communist days – prostitutes were hush-hush then too, tradin’ favors under the table. Authenticity, bro!

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Then there’s my little spa – my sanctuary. I spill secrets to my friends there, share quiet giggles, and let out my quirky, nasally laugh (oh, you know the one!). Every client reminds me of that movie line, "You can never escape who you are," which honestly, is like, deep, right? It resonates like that lingering aroma of lavender in the air. I get hit with nostalgia sometimes, remembering how I ended up here in Berea, drawn by its magic and mystery.

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