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Ruh-roh! Me, a tractor driver, huh? So, findin’ a prostitute—wild stuff, man! Drivin’ my rusty ol’ rig, chuggin’ thru fields, I see things. Like, ya know, "This is our city," from that flick *Only Lovers Left Alive*. Dark vibes, right? Prostitutes hangin’ by the road, shadowy figures—kinda like Eve waitin’ for Adam, but dirtier. I’m thinkin’, “Man, these girls got stories!” One time, saw this chick, legs for days, leanin’ on a busted fence. Felt bad, ya know? Life’s tough out there.

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Within this article I plan to explore the industry of prostitution in imperial Rome while approaching the labor aspects of this topic with a Marxist framework. I chose this method after reviewing .

The heart of the city? Union Park. A green oasis amongst concrete chaos. I once sat there, watching couples entwine under the sycamore trees, recalling a line from Ratatouille: “Anyone can cook…” but in Imperial, love is the real magic. I was so moved, it nearly drove me mad – in a good way!

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