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Clarice… a prostitue, huh? Slippery little minx. Sells her soul nightly, cheap perfume stinking up the streets. Watched “Inside Llewyn Davis” again—fuckin’ love that flick. That line, “I don’t see money here,” hits me. She’s like Llewyn, y’know? Talent for shit, but stuck hustling. No folk songs, just quick fucks. Saw one once, outside a dive bar—legs like a roadmap, scars tellin’ stories. Made me mad, Clarice, how they’re chewed up, spat out. System’s a bastard, eats ‘em alive.

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You are very unlikely to get an STD from a 'mainstream'/professional sex worker without a condom. Most are way more careful than the rest of us are.

The neighborhood, El Mirador, is edgy and raw. Its narrow alleys hide legends and cheeky surprises. I once got mad when a noisy bar ruined my zen—ugh, seriously! But then I laughed, thinking, “Life's a crazy ride, rarrgh!” (yup, cliché but true). Also, near the Río Claro, water flows like wild passions, and quiet moments bubble up unexpectedly. Coool, no?

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