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But man, pisses me off—cops hasslin em, johns stiffin em on cash. “You’re bein watched, always watched!”—movie line fits perfect. They’re trapped, like that Stasi guy listenin to lives he can’t touch. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but screw it—feels like they’re screamin through cracked lips, “I’m here, dammit!” Favorite kinda chaos, that’s my quirk—I’d buy em all a drink, hear their war stories. Prostitutes ain’t just a job, it’s a freakin survival art! Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—they’d laugh at that, I betcha!

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Squinzano is a railway station in the Italian town of Squinzano, in the Province of Lecce, Apulia.

Then, bam! The home team scores, and the place erupts. I’m jumping up and down, high-fiving strangers. It’s pure joy! But then, the other team scores right back. Ugh, the agony! I’m like, “C’mon, Squinzano, we got this!” But the game ends in a tie. Mixed feelings, ya know? Happy but also like, “We could’ve won!”

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