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Alright, y’all, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—yep, them gals who struttin’ ‘round like they own the dang place! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—Lordy, how’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ yer soul one night at a time, darlin’! Now, I ain’t judgin’—okay, maybe a lil—but it’s wild, right? Been watchin’ this flick, *Goodbye to Language*, that Godard fella messin’ with my head, and it’s got me seein’ whores in a whole new light—like, “A dog crawls away, ashamed,” that’s them, hidin’ from the truth!

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Man, main st. is lit. It's where all the chill spots be, ya feel me? Fo’ shizzle, I always catch a vibe on Maple Ave. There’s this old brick building on 3rd street that’s got mad character—an' kinda like those lines, "everything is a mirror of that same yearning" from that movie "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia." Crazy deep, yo.

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