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Speakin’ of *Caché*, my fave flick—whores fit right in that vibe. Hidden stuff, dirty secrets, the kinda mess you don’t see comin’. Like, who’s watchin’ who? Whores know that game—always dodgin’ eyes, playin’ shadows. I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, man, Haneke’d dig this—those slow-burn shots, some chick in a crusty alley, smokin’, waitin’, while life unravels. “I’m not ashamed,” she’d say, like Anne in the movie—defiant, raw, real as hell. Gets me pumped! Whores got that grit, y’know?

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I’ve seen it all: beautiful sunsets over the suburban skyline, late-night walks along small side streets like Ambrose Way, where neon signs flicker and secrets seem to hang in the air. Those moments, brief but powerful, remind me why I do what I do. They push me to say, “Unleash the power within!” and give every massage session a little extra spark.

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