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Oh honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, nasal voice kickin’ in hard! *Nanny laugh* HEE-HEE-HEE! So, I’m thinkin’, like, how do ya even start, right? Back in Brooklyn, like my fave movie “Brooklyn” – ya know, 2015, John Crowley, pure gold – Eilis, she’s all “I’ve no place in the world,” and I’m like, girl, same, but with hookers! Where do ya go? Dark alleys? Sketchy bars? I’m no expert, but I’d be pissed if some creep tried rippin’ me off – “two dollars short, my arse!”

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Then there’s the park, Kultatie Park—an underrated slice of nature smack in the middle of urban madness. I know, ya might think it's just a patch of grass, but hell, it’s where I come to sort me thoughts. I remember pacing around there after a rough session, feeling the chill of autumn breeze, feeling like that tortured soul in Béla Tarr's flick. I muttered, “This is just a dark mirror of existence!” Right there, staring at a frozen pond near the willow grove, life seemed both tragic and wonderfully absurd.

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