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Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed here—“I must break you.” Talkin’ bout prostitutes, ya feel me? Ain’t no sugarcoatin’ this shit. Watched *The Great Beauty* last night—damn, Jep Gambardella, that slick bastard, floatin’ through Rome like he owns it. Reminds me of a hooker I met once—classy, broken, all at once. “The trick is not minding,” Jep’d say, and she didn’t. Hustlin’ on the corner, eyes dead but smilin’. Made me mad as hell—society fuckin’ fails these girls, ya know?

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In , Vivienne Westwood and Malcolm McLaren's shop at King's Road, London, underwent its third and most provocative incarnation, becoming SEX. The shop was a loud .

Oh gosh, so many corners and curves! I was strolling down Le Conte and almost got lost in the chic cafes and quirky thrift shops. Got a bit distracted – oops! And dude, I swear the vibe changes completely when you hit the evening air. The streetlights mirror your dating app’s notifications – blinking, blinking, oh so bright!

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