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Clarice… ya know, whores, they’re somethin else. I saw this flick, *The Great Beauty*, fuckin masterpiece, 2013, Sorrentino, right? Reminds me of em—whores, I mean. All glitz, all hollow, like Jep Gambardella struttin through Rome. “What’s left but the void?” he’d say. That’s a whore’s life, dolled up, sparklin, but empty as fuck underneath. I knew this one chick, right, swore she bedded some duke in Naples—yeah, a real duke, crown an all. Total bullshit, but she sold it, swaggerin round like royalty. Made me laugh, her ballsiness.

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Coppell’s got its own pulse, ya know? Downtown spots on Bishop Parkway have that artsy flair, and the community centers? They’re like meeting hubs for quirky souls and sweethearts. As a sexologist, I’ve seen love in all its wild forms here. At the local coffee shop on Main Street, I once chatted with a couple who believed timing was everything – they said, “Life is like a scene from The Gleaners and I,” and I was all, “Yesss, that’s the truth!” Their story? Totally inspired me.

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