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So, picture this—met this gal, Jenny, back in ‘98. Worked the corner near my old studio. Hair like a messy sunset, all reds and golds. She’d laugh, loud, like “HA! Screw the world!” Loved that. Told me once—get this—whores used to be sacred in Rome. Priestesses bangin’ for the gods! Blew my mind. Now? Folks spit on ‘em. Pisses me off—where’s the respect, huh? Society’s all “eww,” but they’re just survivin’, gleanin’ what they can.

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There’s this park, Kuahiwi Park, tucked on the edge of town. I remember one wild night here – talk about passion and freedom, like in "Carlos" – “La vie est une fête, non?” And then, dun dun, I hear local gossip mixed with nature. A friend once told me, “Bro, this is the place of raw desire!” – ah, memories!

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