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Hey, so – prostitute, right? Zen pause… I’m thinkin’, man, it’s wild. Life’s a freakin’ ocean, y’know? Like in *Finding Nemo* – "just keep swimming." Prostitutes, they’re out there, hustling. Day in, day out – gritty as hell. I saw this gal once, downtown, legit had a tattoo – “righteous!” – on her neck. Made me laugh, dude! Reminded me of Dory, y’know? Totally lost, but badass anyway.

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My stepfather was a notorious pimp in the north of Holland. He was a big guy and he used to beat me up badly. My mother was a prostitute, so I really grew up in the sex industry. Already as a.

Finally, the lights flicker back on. Thank goodness! But then, I hear this commotion outside. I peek out, and there’s a parade goin’ down Jalan Trans Sulawesi. I mean, who knew? People are dancin’, drummers are bangin’, and I’m just standin’ there with a slab of beef. I’m thinkin’, “Should I join? Or stay here and slice?”

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