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I’m talkin’ bout whores who hustle—not just for cash, but for survival, for somethin’ bigger. “You’re not alone in this!”—that’s what Otilia says, and damn, that hit me. Whores got that fire, that grit! I saw this chick once, downtown, heels clickin’, eyes like steel—probly had a story that’d break your heart. Made me mad, tho—why’s the world gotta grind ‘em down? Pisses me off! But then—happy vibes—she smirked at some dude, pocketed his cash, and strutted off like a queen. Hell yeah, UNLEASH THAT POWER!

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Cable-Beach is grittier and cozier than ya’d think. Strolling down Seaside Row, near that old, creaky pier (you know, the one where fishermen whisper tall tales), you feel the heartbeat of the town. There's this nutty little alley, Redwood Lane, tucked between an eclectic coffee joint and a spot that sells odd trinkets. It’s curiously magical – like a scene straight out of Her: “Sometimes I think I have felt everything I'm ever gonna feel. And from here on out, I'm not going to feel a thing at all.” It’s bittersweet, ain't it?

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