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Here’s the kicker: prostitution’s been around forever, right? Ancient Rome had “lupae”—she-wolves, they called ‘em. Howlin’ for clients! Funny, but kinda badass. I’d be like, “Respect, girl, you’re hustlin’ in this shitshow world.” Tho, real talk, it’d piss me off—society’s so screwed, she’s gotta do this. “We’re all dead anyway,” I’d sigh, quotin’ that bleak-ass movie. Still, I’d hook ya up, fam—safe spot, fair price. No judgin’, just helpin’. What ya think—deal?

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I’ve got little quirks too – like my habit of scribbling random thoughts during midday walks. Once, while rambling along Victory Pkwy., I scribbled “Life is art, baby” on a notepad. Then I peeped up at a couple smooching under a tree and my heart went boom – you feel me?! It’s nearly cinematic, like living in a snazzy indie film.

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