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Alright, so prostitutes—dangerous gig, huh? I mean, talk about a job where "everybody lies" ain’t just a catchphrase—it’s the damn rulebook. You’re out there, dodgin’ creeps, cops, and STDs like it’s some twisted game of whack-a-mole. Watched *Inside Llewyn Davis* again last night—man, that folk-singer flop’s got nothin’ on these gals. Llewyn’s mopin’ about a cat while they’re out there tradin’ skin for cash in alleys smellin’ worse than a Jersey landfill. “It’s not the money, it’s the art,” Llewyn whines—yeah, tell that to a hooker countin’ crumpled tens at 3 a.m.

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Man, lemme tell u bout them neighborhoods – they got character, y’all! Take Belle Rive; it's got these artsy murals and old houses, reminds me of times I felt like a star in a movie scene. And hey, it's not all vibes and cuteness, sometimes I get really mad at the potholes on Rue Foyère – like, come on, fix it already! I almost want to quote that movie: "Watching you, I could never be peaceful." You know what I mean?

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