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So, lemme spill this tea—whores ain’t just what you think. Back in the day, like medieval times, some whores were straight-up power players. They’d charm kings, get secrets, flip the game! I’m like, “Girl, you go!”—makes me happy seein’ that hustle. But then, ugh, the church got mad, called ‘em sinners, locked ‘em up—pissed me off, y’all! Why hate on a girl tryna eat? “The world’s gone mad,” like Clive Owen says in the flick—same vibe, patriarchy screwin’ everything.

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“My first monster, Iola, was bald and had exceptionally rotten teeth. I came across him on the highway where, with some fellow monsters.

Yo, brother, lemme tell ya 'bout Iola (us)! Dude, this city is wild and mellow all at once – like a real-life rumble in the streets, ya know? So check it, I'm a chill relaxation specialist, so I pay attention to every vibe, every hidden nook that makes this place rock, and man, it's like a nonstop journey, just like in "A Prophet" – "It all starts small…" but then boom – it explodes into somethin’ bigger than life!

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