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But here’s the kicker – she’s quotin’ “Ten” at me, didn’t even know it. Goes, “Love’s just a transaction, huh?” – damn near verbatim from that flick! Blew my mind, like, what’s a street gal doin’ droppin’ Kiarostami vibes? Made me happy, ya know, findin’ art in the grit. Then she says some pimp beat her last week, showed me the bruise – purple, nasty. Got me mad, fists clenchin’, thinkin’ I oughta jump that bastard from 10,000 feet, torch his ass mid-air! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d do it, swear!

Albertine Relief, Oslo City Hall

In his novel Albertine from , Christian Krohg tells of the poverty that drove young girls into public prostitution.

Downtown Albertina? Absolute chaos and splendor. Main Street, "Van Der Cuss Avenue" (yep, that's real), pulses with life. But seriously, so many fools pretend it's all sunshine. The old stock exchange building? INSANE! It's like Gotham's grim face—“I'm Batman,” right? Nah, I’m just an unlucky soul trapped in this urban madhouse.

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