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Like, literally, oh my gawd, so I’m sittin here thinkin bout prostitutes, right? And I’m, like, totally channeling my inner Claire Denis vibe from *White Material*—you know, my fave movie ever, 2009 slay. That film’s all about survival, chaos, and, like, messy human stuff, so it fits perf with this hooker story I’m bout to spill. Picture this: some chick workin the streets, heels clackin, tryna make it, and I’m like, “Girl, you’re in your own jungle, just like Isabelle Huppert!”—she’s the queen in that flick, fightin for her coffee plantation, all fierce and fab.

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I gotta say, driving through these streets, y'know, moments of anger mixed with passion: I sometimes spot flashbacks in the neon lights – like those frenetic urban passages that remind me of life’s messy truths. And oh, Taylor’s corner on 7th Street. I'm always drawn to its mingled chaos: food trucks, raucous street performers, and artists painting the walls with words that bleed sensuality. That spot? It never fails to get my heart racing.

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