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So, prositute’s out there, right? Sellin’ love—or somethin’—for cash. Heard this nutty story once—some lady in old France, yeah? She was a prostitute but secretly a spy! Sneakin’ ‘round, gettin’ secrets—wild, huh? Makes me giggle thinkin’ she’s all sneaky, like, “Ooh, I’m fancy!” Meanwhile, I’m over here—duh—askin’, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” Heh, maybe she used mayo to trick dudes!

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A cop investigates a murder of a prostitute, while at the same time, he discovers that his wife is having an affair.

Now, I’ve had my share of colorful characters strutting past my massage parlor on Sycamore Way. Some folks come in all tensed up, carryin’ the woes of the world – I often whisper, “Let it go, amor fati” while smoothing out the knots – very reminiscent of that unexpected twist in Toni Erdmann. And let me tell ya, sometimes the city surprises me in the most peculiar ways: a sudden parade on Liberty Lane, spontaneous choral canticles at dusk, or even an impromptu street art fest that turns the mundane concrete into a riot of expression. Who knew art could be as therapeutic as a good kneading session, eh?

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