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Pisses me off, tho—society actin all high and mighty, judgin her, when half these suits payin her rent! Hypocrites, man, I’d carve em up myself, serve em with chianti. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, laughin, cause they’re the real trash. Happy part? She’s got guts—survives shit I’d never touch. Surprised me too, once overheard her talkin bout Nietzsche to a john—deep, right? Who knew a hooker’s droppin philosophy bombs?

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First off, I woke up late. Like, super late. My alarm? Totally betrayed me. I jumped outta bed, threw on whatever I could find. I mean, who needs matching socks anyway? Not me! I rushed outta my apartment on Avenida de la Libertad, and let me tell ya, the streets were buzzing.

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