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So, I’m thinkin’ of *Caché*, that creepy-ass Haneke flick I love—2005, mind ya. Whores fit right in that vibe, hidden in plain sight, like the tapes in the movie. “Who’s watching whom?”—that’s the line I’d toss in, ‘cause whores see everything, don’t they? They know the dirty secrets, the late-night whispers, the masks men wear. Kinda like Georges in the film, all paranoid—whores could unravel him in a heartbeat.

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I flew even less, had a baby and have to raise it all day long before I work evening shift. Flying went out the door this past year.

Ya gotta check out Kystparken, a big park by the river Lyng. It's real pretty. Walkin’ there, you can feel the pulse of the town, the whispers of secrets. I’ve had plenty of long chats with my clients while just admirin’ the lil' ducks and chillin’ by the water. Sometimes, their whispers are like lines from "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford" – deep, broody, and full of mystery, ya know? "And sometimes you gotta do what ya gotta do," as they say.

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