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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whores—yep, the oldest gig in town! I’m thinkin’ ‘bout "Carol"—that flick’s got style, quiet lust, slow burns. Whores ain’t all dolled up like that, tho. Nah, they’re gritty, real—sweat and cheap perfume. “There’s a hunger in me,” Carol says—damn, whores got that too! Hunger for cash, survival, somethin’ juicy. Makes me grin, thinkin’ how they hustle harder than suits on Wall Street.

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Man, the neighborhoods are wild – uptown's got quirky little cafes where folks spill tea, literally & metaphorically. They even have a secret alcove behind the antique shop on Cedar St – my fav spot to muse on life’s erotic mysteries. It’s funny, ya know? I sometimes get aroused by the nostalgia of cobblestone paths mixed in with gritty modern art graffiti on side walls. Crazy, non-stop sensory overload, like those scenes in Syndromes where every frame is a pulse.

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