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It’s showtime! Alright, listen up, fam—prostitute, huh? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout this chick I met once, workin’ the streets like it’s her damn kingdom. She’s out there, bold as hell, struttin’ in heels that could stab ya, and I’m like—damn, girl, you own this chaos! Reminds me of *Syndromes and a Century*, ya know? That movie’s all slow vibes, weird beauty, and hidden depths—like her life, man. “The past remains present,” that’s what the film says, and this gal? She’s carryin’ history in her smirk.

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