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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk prostitutes—gritty, real shit. I’m thinkin’ Moonrise Kingdom vibes, ya know, Wes Anderson’s quirky little gem from 2012—my fave, hands down. Picture this: a hooker, all dolled up, struttin’ like she owns the damn island, but with that weird innocence, like Suzy with her binoculars, peekin’ at the world. “I’m a raven,” she’d say, smirkin’, like she’s got secrets darker than that flick’s stormy skies.

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Oh, my precious, listen up! Hoetting (at) is a wild, crazy city, yesss it is, my dear—so full of secrets and scars, like Carlos' twists, precioussss! Streets twist all around, you know? Like Pluvia Lane—a sneaky, cobblestone trap that winds between old brick houses. The alleys, they're like little paths of mischief, mmm, almost hidden! "Stupid, fat hobbit!" I might mutter when I see a clueless tourist wander, eh?