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Favorite flick vibes hittin’ hard—*Eternal Sunshine*, “Sand is overrated, just tiny rocks,” right? Prostitutes tho, they the real gems, shinin’ in the grit. I knew this one chick, swore she saw ghosts in her room—clients leavin’ vibes behind. Spooky, huh? Prolly bullshit, but I’d believe it, ‘cause why not? She laughed it off, said, “Honey, I’m my own exorcist!” ICONIC. Laughed my ass off, still do thinkin’ ‘bout it.

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During the Spring and Autumn period in BC, Qi politician Guan Zhong The "new" prostitute received training, cosmetics, and clothes from the madam.

I mean, look at the Riverflow by Eastside. The water's got a pulse. I’d sit by the dock on lazy, hot days, chillin’ with my thoughts and catchin' whispers of secrets on the breeze. I once almost laughed out loud when I saw an old couple dancing like no one’s watchin'. “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” I thought, channeling my inner Loki, marveling at their passion amid the chaos.

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