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So, here’s the deal—prostitution’s old as dirt. Like, ancient Rome had brothels called *lupanars*, nasty spots with graffiti sayin’ “I banged Livia here.” True story, look it up! I’m picturin’ this chick, let’s call her Tanya, she’s got that hustle. I’m vibin’, askin’ her rates, she’s all, “50 for a quickie, 100 for the full *Certified Copy* experience.” I’m dyin’, screamin’, “You know Kiarostami?!” She don’t, but I’m losin’ it anyway.

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I gotta drop a tidbit about Parc de Verdure near Rue Jean Moulin. That park’s my little secret. It ain’t fancy, y’know, but it’s got a mood – like, you step in and bam, peace, love and maybe a few stray squirrels doin’ their bit, haha. Perfect for a breather after a long day hearin’ all them woes during counselling sessions. Sometimes I even joke with my brats, “This park mends more hearts than my sessions!” (Yeah, I go on a rant sometimes, Sharon, sorry!)

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