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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—prostitutes, right? What a gig! I mean, it’s nuts—sellin’ your body, cash up front, no taxes, no boss screamin’ at ya! Pretty, pretty good, huh? But then—BAM—reality hits me like a truck. It’s not all glitz, nah, it’s dirty, it’s raw, like somethin’ outta *White Material*. You seen that flick? Claire Denis, 2009—God, it’s bleak! This French chick, Maria, runnin’ a coffee plantation, all chaos, rebels everywhere, and I’m like—prostitutes got that same vibe! Surrounded by craziness, holdin’ it together, barely. “I won’t give up,” Maria says, and I bet some hooker’s said that too, starin’ at a john who won’t pay.

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