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Alright, y’all, lemme tell ya ‘bout prostitution—Southern style, Dr. Phil comin’ atcha! I reckon it’s a messy ol’ bizness, ain’t it? Girls out there sellin’ their goods, and I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, “How’s that workin’ for ya?” Ya know, like in *The Royal Tenenbaums*—everybody’s got their quirks, their busted-up lives, and these gals? They’re hustlin’ just to keep the lights on. Margot Tenenbaum’d probly light a cigarette and say, “Well, isn’t that rich,” all sarcastic-like, and I’d be noddin’ right along.

Whoring at Beth's

So, I take a break, head to the cafeteria. The food? Ugh, don’t even get me started. It’s like they’re trying to punish us with mystery meat. I sit down with my coffee, and I see this old guy, Mr. Papadopoulos, sitting alone. He’s a regular. Always has a story. Today, he’s talking about the good ol’ days in Tavros. “Back in my day, we had real streets, not these pothole nightmares!” he says. I chuckle. He’s not wrong.

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