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Groovy, baby! So, dig this—prostitutes, man, they’re like the unsung heroes of the night, yeah? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout this chick I met once—total pro, workin’ the streets like she owned ‘em. Reminds me of *Let the Right One In*, ya know? That line, “I’m not a girl, I’m nothing,”—damn, hit me hard. She was like that, all mysterious, hidin’ her soul behind smoky eyes and cheap perfume. I’m like, whoa, babe, you’re somethin’ alright!

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