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Yo, how you doin’? So, prostitute, huh? Man, lemme tell ya, it’s a wild topic! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—like, whoa, these ladies got stories, y’know? Watched *Ten* by Abbas Kiarostami, my fave flick, and it’s all bout real talks, raw vibes. Prostitute’s life? Kinda like that—gritty, messy, real. There’s this one scene, chick’s drivin’, spillin’ her guts—reminds me of a hooker I met once. Swear, she was chattin’ me up at a diner, 3 a.m., smokin’ a cig like it’s her last. “Life’s a fare,” she says, “pay up or get out.” Straight outta *Ten*, right?

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