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*Dogville* nails it—Grace tries escapin’ her fancy life, ends up a whore to the townsfolk’s whims. “I’m not that kinda girl,” she says, but they don’t care—they use her up. Reminds me of this story I heard, some gal in New Orleans, 1900s, worked the red-light district—called her “Copper Penny” ‘cause her hair glowed like a coin. She’d sing blues, drunk as hell, trickin’ johns into payin’ extra. Got busted, died broke—sad, but damn, she had guts! That’s whore life—grit and grind.

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The white knight taxi for the local whore. She'd cry on my shoulder as I'd drive. And say "it's so hard to be alive" "I don't how much more I.

I remember one time – crazy day, man – I got mad when a door slammed near the Officer’s Quarters on Loop Street (hey, these streets matter!). I was trying to relax and, like, that damn noise just reverberated everywhere. Yikes! But then, I used it as a cue to find my zen. It worked, believe it or not!

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