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Once heard this story—prostitue in Vegas, called herself “Detonator.” Swear, she’d quote Bigelow’s movie, all sultry: “war’s dirty little secret.” Clients ate it up—thought she was deep. Cracked me up, man! Lil known fact: old-school hookers used coded ads in newspapers— “roses” meant bucks. Sneaky af.

I gotta mention certain tiny details. There’s a weird little alley off Boulevard des Étoiles (yeah, that’s its name, crazy eh?) where you can find old art pieces that just scream “life!” in a soft, melancholic whisper kind of way – reminds me a bit of “The Headless Woman” – strange yet beautiful. Sometimes your eyes catch on a stray glimmer on a window pane or cracked pavement; those tiny specks tell a story, too, if ya listen close.

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