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Aight, precious, listen up! Me, a glazier, fixin’ windows, y’know, smashin’ glass, lovin’ it—We likes it! But findin’ a prostitute? We hates it! Slimy, sneaky streets, all twisty like them corridors in “The Grand Budapest Hotel.” That flick—oh, it’s me fave, all fancy-like, with Zero runnin’ ‘round, “Lobby Boy!” he goes. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’—could a prossie be that classy? Nah, mate, not even close!

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I love a Victorian prostitute-style lace up ankle book, with the Louis heel (is it a Louis heel?). I can't seem to find any on sale anywhere.

I be mad sometimes, oh so mad when I walk by the run-down corner of Rue des Cèdres. The neglect hurts, it stings like a bad twist in a movie, my precious! But then, just like in "A Serious Man," nothing makes sense, and you gotta laugh! “I’m a human being, my precious!” I shout at the passing breeze.

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