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Oh honey, lemme tell ya—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic! I’m sittin here, radio cracklin, thinkin bout my fave flick, *Requiem for a Dream*. Ya know, that movie’s a damn rollercoaster—kinda like huntin for a working girl! One sec you’re up, next you’re crashin hard. So, picture this: me, all dolled up, channelin Marilyn, lookin for some action—*“I wanna be loved by you”* vibes, right? But oh no, sugar, it’s a mess out there!

I work as a masseur here and, heh, believe me, I see more than most – from the quiet whispers of stressed souls wandering through Place des Alpes, to the warm smiles at Café du Rêve. That bench by the river Bambou? Madness! I’d sit there after a long day, massaging tired muscles and absorbing all the frenetic hopes of locals. Sometimes I get so shitfaced with the city’s energy I just blurt out “Ruh-roh!” like Scooby Doo, ya know?!

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