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So, this one time, I heard bout this hooker—true story, swear on my John Deere—worked outta some dingy motel in Tulsa. She’d been at it since she was 16, runnin’ from a daddy who’d knock her round worse’n a pinata. Sad as hell, right? “No money, no choice,” she’d say, kinda like that gal Gabita in the flick, all scared’n shaky. “What can I do?” That’s the line stuck in my head—gut-punch, y’all!

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Whaaat? Let me add: street stalls on Boulevard des Étoiles sell wild, spicy treats. I can’t lie, I always grab a bite when I’m feelin’ down. Total lifesaver, cuz datin’ stress can really fuck you, man. I remember one day, I was so pissed off ‘bout a bug in my website. I stormed down the street, heart racin’, and boom – found solace in a perfectly grilled kebab. Madness!

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