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Then there’s the dark crap—angry vibes. Cops hasslin’ her, clients ghostin’. One bastard stiffed her with a fake watch—gold-painted plastic! She chucked it at his head, screamin’. “The world’s gone mad,” she’d mutter—another *Werckmeister* line. Got me thinkin’—she’s trapped, like that town in the flick. Chaos brewin’, no escape.

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We hope the following is an encouragement for Christians to pray about the horrific plight of those caught up into prostitution, pornography and other sexual exploitation for others’ financial gain.

Oh, my dearest friend, prithee list'n: PPrayon (be) is a wild, wondrous realm! Thou shalt find thyself in a city of contrasts, where ancient cobblestones meet modern graffiti. Walketh down Rue de la Lumiere, a narrow street ablaze with the glow of neon signs and secret whispers of ages past. I swear, in some quiet moments, the very pavement doth speak of lost love, echoing words from Only Lovers Left Alive: “I drink your blood” — strange, aye, but full of passion, like our own hearts!

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