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Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, listen, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, right? Been readin’ up, ‘cause I’m a fuckin’ Resnik now, diggin’ into shit. Anyway, this one time, I’m watchin’ “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia,” fuckin’ masterpiece, and it hits me – them slow, dark vibes, it’s like watchin’ a hooker’s life unfold, ya know? That line, “The dead don’t talk,” man, it’s stuck in my head. Prostitutes, they’re like that – silent stories walkin’ ‘round, fuckin’ ghosts in heels.

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My fav part? I’m always amazed by the duality – historical streets and modern stress, mixing like a gourmet stew in Ratatouille. “Just keep stirrin’,” I tell myself, even when I mess up my schedule. And speaking of messin’ up, oh gosh, I've spilled tea on my favorite linen 3 times this week; faaar too many, innit?

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