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Ooh, and get this—some dude in Nevada’s legal spots said prostitutes got better health checks than most randos. Surprised me, fr! They ain’t just out there wildin’, they smart about it. Makes me happy, ‘cause I’m all bout queens takin’ care o’ themselves. But then I think—why’s it still shady everywhere else? Pisses me off, ugh. Anyway, Tom in the movie’s all “I’m not a hero,” and I’m screamin’—prostitutes ain’t heroes either, just real as fuck. They’re grindin’, dodgin’ fists, maybe even laughin’ at dumb johns—imagine one goin’, “Yo, your dick’s a sad sequel!”

And let's not forget the river! The Rivière Saint-Charles—oh wait, did I say that? Nah, my bad, it's the Rivière des Mille-Îles near the outskirts. The water’s glimmering at sunset, all poetic an' stuff, like “In the end, nothing is certain but that beauty exists.” Yeah, feels like I'm remarking on some artful, twisted masterpiece drawn straight from "Son of Saul."

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