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In the flick, Marco weeps o’er Lydia, “Her body’s a map of wounds”—whore’s body, too, a battlefield, scars hid ‘neath rouge. I’m gutted thinkin’ it, how she’s mocked, yet craved. Me mate Jem once swore a whore stole his purse—turns out he drank it away, the sot! Laughed me arse off, I did. But serious now—dost thou see her? Not just a trollop, but a player in life’s mad masque. “Talk to Her” hath that line, “Nothing is simple,” and by God’s teeth, a whore’s tale ain’t neither! She’s a riddle, a rose with thorns, prickin’ thee to ponder.

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So, first off, there's Main Street – yeah, that old beat-up road with a mix of colonial charm and mad modern vibes. Walkin’ there, you see quirky little shops, cafes with that “In the Mood for Love” vibe – like, seriously, it reminds me of those lonely, rainy nights from the movie. Sometimes, I'd say, “I wish we could go back in time,” just like that, ya know?

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