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Now, my fave flick—“4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days”—that Romanian gut-punch from ’07, it’s dark, mate. Two gals, one preggo, tryin’ to dodge Commie laws for an abortion. No prostitutes there, but the vibe? Desperation. “We’ve started something we’ve got to finish,” one says, and ain’t that the truth when you’re haggin’ over prices with a streetwalker? Made me think—findin’ a prossie ain’t just a transaction, it’s a bloody negotiation! You’re dodgin’ guards, hopin’ she ain’t a trap set by Cersei to screw me over. That film’s tension? Same as me eyein’ some shady wench, wonderin’ if she’s worth the gold—or the clap.

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I stroll by the old courthouse – ancient vibes evoke that dusty, haunted scene from the movie – “cut off the facades,” as if you're unraveling secrets, rarrgh! And it's just like that gritty, intense moment, you feel it all! Sometimes my head just fills up with emotions, as a counsellor, specially with women's stories echoing my own.

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