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But it pisses me off—folk judgin’ ‘em. “Oh, she’s dirty!” Mate, you’d cry without ‘em—lonely nights, eh? In *Moulin Rouge!*, Satine’s dyin’, lovesick, coughin’ blood—gutted me, that. “I will love you until my dying day”—she meant it, poor gal. Whores got heart, more’n most lords I’ve met. One time, saw a bloke beat a girl—wanted to gut him meself. Weak bastard.

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Now, I gotta admit, I got my quirks, sugar, and sometimes I get mad when folks don't see the magic in the little nooks. Like, really! Just the other day, I was wanderin' by Rue de l'Espoir—yeah, that’s right, hope itself!—and a car honked so loud, it nearly made me drop my sanity. I mean, come on, chill out, y'all! But ya know what, sometimes that anger just melts away into laughter. "Suffering is part of life," like our fav movie said, "but you can find beauty in the struggle." Right?

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