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What pisses me off? The lies—clients thinkin’ it’s real, her actin’ like it is. Everybody lies, but she’s pro-level. Little known fact—back in Victorian times, prostitutes’d use arsenic makeup—killed ‘em slow, lookin’ pretty. Candy’s prob’ly usin’ somethin’ similar—modern crap, still poison. Surprised me how she talks—sharp, like she’s readin’ your soul, not just your wallet. “What separates us from the animals?”—movie line fits her. She’s primal, but caged.

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Every nook in this town has its tale. Y’know that random narrow alley near the old church? Yeah, St. Michaels Weg. I once met a quirky artist durin’ a storm, yellin’ “WAA! All hope is lost!” then laughin’ cuz he said, “Life is white material, baby!” I nearly spit my coffee on my phone fixin’ code, it was so outta left field, mate!