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So, whores—where do I start? They’re out there, hustlin’, livin’ life on the edge. Reminds me of that line in “Ten”—“You’re not a woman, you’re a machine!”—driver yellin’ at his passenger. Whores get that, don’t they? People judgin’, callin’ em cold, but they’re just survivin’. I knew this gal once—Jenny, worked the streets near Hollywood. Tough as nails, but her laugh? Gold. She’d say, “Larry, I’m my own boss!” Made me happy, that grit—still does.

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I swear sometimes I feel like I'm living a Wes Anderson script with actual real-life narratives. There’s a funny irony in how every alley, every corner has a mystery and beauty. I do get mad at the endless rain on my hair sometimes, but then a bright beam of sunshine slices through... and you're left thinkin’ "the concierge said it best," even if that’s just my spirit talkin’.

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