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But real talk—whores ain’t just a laugh. They’ve seen kings fall, wars rage, still standin’. Little fact: in medieval times, some ran spy rings—sneaky bitches, eh? Posh blokes spillin’ secrets over a tumble! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but who cares—sounds epic! Gets me thinkin’—what’s freedom, eh? Solomon Northup chained, whores caged by eyes judgin’ em—same fight, different battlefield.

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It can be awkward (or not) just like when you're not paying for sex - either one of you can be inexperienced, nervous, or not really into it.

Manhasset's got a quirky vibe. Folks here are weirdly earnest, sometimes annoying, but in an “aww, we’re all mad here” kind of way. Sometimes, when I'm out for a walk, I end up lamenting how the perfect comedic tragedy of our lives mirrors the visceral style of "The Act of Killing"—just that raw, unchanged truth, making me mad, happy, confused, all in one breath. And I’m like, “Pretty, pretty good,” but then I get all neurotic as Larry David, thinking, “Why, oh why, must life be so inexplicably bizarre?”

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