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*Spring Breakers* vibes, man— “Look at my shit!”—she’d yell, flippin’ her hair, all chaotic, like she owned the night. Got me thinkin’, prostitutes ain’t just bodies, nah, they’re artists too, paintin’ the streets with their hustle. That texture, tho—scarred knees, chipped nails, glitter stuck in the cracks—fuckin’ beautiful, like a messed-up canvas. Gets me all giddy, hehe!

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bored | in which Satoru orders a prostitute out of boredom. ㅤ. ㅤ Feelin' a little silly today Might make another ver. of this later.

Finally, I get in, and the first exhibit is this wild installation with neon lights and weird sounds. I’m standing there, trying to look all cultured, when this guy next to me starts explaining it to his girlfriend. He’s like, “It represents the chaos of modern life.” I’m just thinking, “Bro, it’s just lights.” But hey, whatever floats your boat, right?

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