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Alright, mate, so I’m Hannibal Lecter – “I ate his liver with fava beans” – sittin’ here thinkin’ bout prostitutes, yeah? Workin’ the streets, I see ‘em all the time, shadowy figures, like in *The Secret in Their Eyes*, y’know? “The past never lets go,” that’s what I reckon bout these girls. Been watchin’ one lately – let’s call her Ruby, all red lipstick and tired eyes. She’s out there, rain or shine, dodgin’ coppers and punters who don’t pay up. Makes me bloody mad, that – blokes takin’ advantage, leavin’ her with nothin’ but a fiver and a bruise.

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The streets are lit – Rue de la République and Avenue de la Liberté are where it’s at, always buzzin’ with people out and about, shoppin’ or just hangin’. Every dang corner feels like a scene from a flick, like “Tropical Malady” style – dreamlike, trippy, and full of soul. Like, “when the spirit calls, you answer,” man.

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