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I remeber this one story—heard it somewhere shady, maybe X, who knows—‘bout a prostituta in old Warsaw, WWII times, same as Polanski’s flick. She’d sneak clients into bombed-out buildins, makin’ cash while bombs dropped. Ballsy as hell! Made me mad tho—war’s already a shitshow, and she’s gotta hustle like that? Life ain’t fair, pisses me off. But happy too—girl was a fighter, like Szpilman bangin’ keys in ruins, “I’m still here, world!”