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But lemme get real—sometimes it pisses me off. The pimps, the johns, the whole stinkin’ system. They chew these gals up, spit ‘em out, and folks just shrug. “She chose it,” they say. Did she? Did she really? “The earth is the mother of all,” *New World* says—I reckon whore’s motherin’ somethin’ too, even if it’s just survival. Makes me wonder, y’know? What’s she whisperin’ to herself at night?

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My days start with bitter coffee at 7am on Vlierstraat. I nearly choke that morning brew thinking of dirty deeds. "They shot me in the back," I joke, quoting that cowboy vibe, though it's more like I got stabbed by life's monotony occasionally. Heaven forbid we forget, every street, every face here tells a story. Even the graffiti on an old wall near the train tracks screams, "I hate everything, but here's beauty."

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