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So, prostitute—gritty, real, been round forever. Fact is, ancient Babylon had ‘em, temple gals, “sacred” hookers—blows my mind! Dudes paid to pray AND play, talk bout multitaskin! Makes me laugh, tho—imagine the priest pitchin it: “Blessin with benefits, step right up!” Sarcasm aside, gets me goin how it’s still here, untamed, no factory can churn that out. Pisses me off too—society’s all “eww, dirty,” but who’s buyin? Hypocrites, Clarice, bloody hypocrites.

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After work, I meet Gabor at the pub on Rákóczi utca. It’s packed, and the vibe is lit. We grab a couple of beers, and I’m telling him about my day. He’s cracking up, and I’m like, “You have no idea how close I was to losing it.”