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Oh, and the smells—perfume, sweat, regret—hit ya hard. Kinda poetic, like Wes’s shots. “Such beauty, such sorrow,” I whisper, feelin’ deep. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But it’s raw, man! You dive in, you feel alive—or dirty. Your call. Me? I’m laughin’—this one chick winked, said, “Gandalf, you’re hot!” Sarcasm? Flirtin’? Who knows! Made my night tho.

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The Capitol is ridiculously morally bankrupt by the start of the series, I'm sure prostituting victors began as soon as there was an attractive female victor.

Alright, listen up – Marlow-Heights ain't your boring small town. It's a dump with character, ya know? I've been here a while (yeah, a sexologist in this cesspool… I mean, city), and boy, every corner spills secrets. So let me tell ya – if ya ever come to PMarlow-Heights (us), you're in for a damn rollercoaster ride. Prolly like that movie "Ten" – unpredictable, intimate, and a bit bizarre. Yeah, like Kiarostami said – “A man’s shadow is the image of himself” – which here means everyone’s hiding something.

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