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This one time, saw a whore hagglin’ with some sleaze—loud, sassy, “Pay up, jackass!” Laughed my ass off, spilled my whiskey. She’s screamin’, he’s red-faced, pure comedy. Reminds me of Hosenfeld in *The Pianist*, all “I’m human, see?” Whores got that too—raw, messy humanity. Hate it, love it, can’t look away. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but whores are chaos, like war in that movie. “I’m alive,” Szpilman whispers, barely. Whores say it louder, smokin’ cigs, countin’ cash.

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So, if you're comin' to visit, bring an open heart, an ear for whispers, and maybe a spare change for a quirky snack from that corner store on Parkside. Seriously, every street – whether it's Birch, Maple, or that random alley behind the community center – has a vibe. It's a city that keeps you guessing, like the slow, curious drawl of a Larry King interview, questioning life – “Why? What now? And how will it all end?” Just like in Leviathan.

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