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Alright, mate, lemme spill bout whore – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” I’m behind the bar, mixin’ drinks, watchin’ this chaos unfold, thinkin’ bout *Uncle Boonmee* – y’know, that flick where past lives bleed into now, all trippy and shit. Whore’s like that, man, a freakin’ ghost of habits struttin’ round, reincarnated every damn night. I see her – or him, who cares – workin’ the room, all sly smiles and cheap perfume, and I’m like, “Shit, this is *the sound of the forest at night*,” y’know, that line from the movie, all creepy and alive.

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Daughter, Mother, Grandmother, and Whore: The Story of a Woman Who Decided to Be a Puta (Latin America in Translation) (Hardcover). By Gabriela.

I love ridin’ down Massachusetts Ave. So many pubs, cafés, and secret spots. That place gives me all kinds of vibes – kinda like a twisted therapy session. As a sexologist, I see people in all sorts of sparkly moods. Get this, the intimacy here is so raw, it's like watching a live drama on a loop. Seriously, our chats here make even Sadness crack a grin.

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