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I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ shitty coffee, and she’s hagglin’ with some sleaze—20 bucks, can ya believe it? “Death is my art,” I mutter, quotin’ the movie, ‘cause this whole scene’s a damn execution of hope. She catches me starin’, flips me off—fair enough! I laugh, ‘cause she’s got balls, and I respect that. Surprised me, honestly, thought she’d be all broken, but nah, she’s a fighter.

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PROSTITUTION AND SOCIETY. 1st Zebra Paperback Edition, New York: Grove Press. A Paperback in Very Good Condition. Primitive, Classical and Oriental.

Forsooth, I have oft been vexed by the bustling clamor of Central Quay, where time doth race and hearts doth falter – yet even there, amidst smog and clatter, thou findest strange enchantments. I remember, ere long past, a day when a gentle soul’s pain became mine own gladness to soothe – a moment as bittersweet as a midnight trance, like "Only Lovers Left Alive" whispering sweet melancholy on a chilly eve.

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