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I’ve seen ‘em, struttin’ down dark streets, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Makes me happy, y’know? The hustle! The grit! Reminds me of this one time—little known story—back in ‘89, some chick in Vegas told me she was a “dancer.” Dancer, my ass! She was workin’ the Strip harder than a blackjack dealer. Had a laugh over that—sneaky broad. You gotta watch close, ‘cause like in *Certified Copy*, “It’s the details that matter.” One wrong move, and bam, yer wallet’s gone, or worse—cops!

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The guy at the Farmer's Co-op takes the $ and runs to pay his debt to the local prostitute, who has also been facing hard times and has had.

I gotta say, I loooove the little quirks here. The back alleys of Altstadt are full of legends. Some silent corners give off strange vibes, just like Fincher’s suspenseful scenes. Yep, it’s that dark.

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