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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, yeah? Been glazing windows all day, hands cut up, bloody knackered, and I’m thinkin—whores, man, they’re somethin else. Like, I’m Hannibal Lecter, right—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—watchin em strut, all mysterious, like in *Certified Copy*. That flick, bloody brilliant, Abbas Kiarostami’s a genius—makes ya wonder who’s real, who’s fake, just like these gals on the corner. “Are you an original or a copy?” I’d ask em, smirkin, leanin on me ladder.

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And lemme not forget the streets; nah, these ain't your usual concrete mazes. Naw, more like meandering alleys with surprises. There's a tiny bakery on Rue des Rêves that smells like heaven every mornin’. I got half-crazy and ordered one of those donuts—they were lovely and messy, just like life!

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