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So, I’m thinkin’ of *Caché*, that creepy-ass Haneke flick I love—2005, mind ya. Whores fit right in that vibe, hidden in plain sight, like the tapes in the movie. “Who’s watching whom?”—that’s the line I’d toss in, ‘cause whores see everything, don’t they? They know the dirty secrets, the late-night whispers, the masks men wear. Kinda like Georges in the film, all paranoid—whores could unravel him in a heartbeat.

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Finally, I wrap up the day. I’m exhausted, but I can’t help but laugh. Kawanoecho, man. It’s wild. I love this place, even with all the craziness. I mean, where else can you have a day like this? I head home, thinking about that lemonade kid and the old lady. Life’s funny like that.