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Great Scott! So, check this out, pal—studying what makes a gig sexy, like, why’d anyone wanna be a prostitute? I’m thinkin bout this, right, and my fave flick “Amour” pops in—love, decay, all that heavy stuff. Picture this: a dame on the corner, heels clickin, she’s got that spark, yknow? Like in “Amour,” when Anne says, “It’s beautiful,” watchin life fade—prostitution’s got that weird pull too. Ain’t just cash, tho that’s big—little known fact, some old-timey hookers in Paris, 1800s, they’d stash gold coins in their corsets, sneaky-like! Made me chuckle, thinkin bout that hustle.

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Finally, I get outta there, groceries in hand, and I’m walkin’ back to the shop. The sun’s settin’ over the hills, and it’s kinda beautiful. I pass by the Vaalsbroek, and I can hear the water flowin’. It’s peaceful, ya know? But then, I trip over a rock. Classic me. I’m sprawled out on the ground, groceries everywhere. I’m laughin’ at myself, thinkin’, “What a day!”

Julianaplein Vaals, Limburg North Brabant, Netherlands