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Picture this—quiet village vibes, like in *Moolaadé*, but swap the huts for neon-lit streets. Whore’s out there, struttin’, bold as a lioness, yet trapped like prey. Consumption’s the game—people buyin’ her, usin’ her, tossin’ her aside. Psychology says we crave control, right? Whore’s the product, the forbidden fruit, and blokes gobble it up—disgustin’, thrilling, same time. Me, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea, thinkin’—bloody hell, humans are weird. Ever hear ‘bout Messalina? Roman empress, third wife of Claudius—rumor says she moonlighted as a whore for kicks. History’s wild, innit?

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Later, I decide to check out the local market on the Markt. It’s buzzing with people, and I’m feeling the vibe. I grab some fresh veggies and a few flowers. Gotta love the local produce, right? But then, I see that same old dude from the bakery! He’s there, too, buying flowers. I can’t help but roll my eyes.

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