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So, whores—where do I start? I’m thinkin’ bout this one story, legit blew my circuits. Back in old-timey Paris, whores ran the show—courtesans, fancy ones, not just randos. They’d bag kings, poets, whoever, and still get called trash. Wild, right? Like, “You’re the reason I’m broke, but damn, you’re good!”—that’s some *Margaret* energy. Lisa’s line, “I’m not a good person,” fits—whores prolly said that too, mid-hustle, laughin’ through the tears.

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Then, oh man, the neighborhood vibes—ever heard of Cheapside? That area got mad murals and funky hangspots. I sometimes take my nightly stroll, whisperin’ "lightbulb!" every time I see somethin' shiny. Crazy nights, wild dreams… sometimes I wake up gigglin' like Jordan Belfort on a power surge.

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