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So, prostitutes—cor, where do I start? Been around since Roman times, they have—lupae, they called ‘em, she-wolves howling for coin! Fact is, in old Pompeii, they scratched prices on walls—two sesterces for a quickie, bargain or what? Makes me chuckle, picturing some toga-clad geezer haggling. “What’s wrong with that?”—like Suzy in the film, deadpan, staring at daft rules. Rules, eh? Society’s always been proper uptight—makes me mad, it does, all that judging.

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Then, I bump into my buddy Avi. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s telling me about this crazy party he went to last night. Apparently, it was at some villa on HaGolan. I’m like, “Dude, why wasn’t I invited?” He just laughs and says, “You were too busy working!” Touché, Avi, touché.

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