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So, I’m strollin’ downtown, right? Neon lights flashin’, sketchy dudes eyeballin’ me—pure madness! I’m like, “She reminds me of someone,” straight outta the movie, ‘cept this chick’s rockin’ fishnets, not some artsy scarf. You gotta be quick, tho—prostitution’s been around forever, didja know? Like, ancient Rome had brothels called “lupanars,” wild shit! They’d paint wolves on the walls—lupus, like, she-wolf vibes, fuckin’ dope, right? Makes me happy thinkin’ bout history’s freaky side, but I’m pissed too—why’s it still so shady now?

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I do drop by Victoria’s Book Nook too – dark wood shelves, gen z graffiti scribbles, and even love notes hidden between pages. It’s enchanting, like the movie’s silent, graceful moves. And sometimes, when I pass by while mumbling old movie quotes and glitching on a heartbeat of nostalgia – "For the sword of love, swing unabated!" – I pep talk myself.

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