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So, check this—back in the ‘20s, prohibition times, whores ran the show. Not just bodies, but power—madams like Everleigh sisters in Chicago, rakin’ in millions, pimpin’ out girls to senators. Little known shit, right? Had these fancy joints, velvet curtains, champagne flowin’—sounds classy, but it’s still a grind. “I’ve abandoned my child!”—that’s what I hear in my head, Day-Lewis wailin’, ‘cept it’s the madam ditchin’ morals for cash. Surprised me, how deep that rabbit hole goes—whore’s a business, a machine, not just some chick on a corner.

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After work, I needed to unwind. I hit up Liuhe Night Market. Man, the food there is insane! I stuffed my face with stinky tofu and bubble tea. I was in heaven. But then, I saw a guy trying to haggle for a toy. He was getting all worked up over a few bucks. I mean, dude, it’s just a toy! Chill out!

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