Emma Indiana Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Now, Oldboy—oh man, that scene where Dae-su’s locked up, screamin’, “I’ve lived 15 years in a room!” Whores get that, trapped in their own way. Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s buyin’? Hypocrites, man, gets my blood boilin’. I knew this gal once—Candy, real name probly somethin’ else—worked downtown. Funny as hell, too. Told me, “Larry, I make more in a night than you do in a week!” Laughed my ass off—smartass, y’know? Made me happy, her spunk. But then—bam—she got busted, cops roughed her up. Pissed me off big time. Where’s justice, huh?

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I gotta share mad love for the Fountain Square neighborhood. Dude, arty vibe everywhere, rebellious graffiti, and bars full of scrappy talent—real raw art. I once had a counseling session with a woman who said, "This place, man, it saved me." Holy smokes, such moments mendin’ you inside!

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