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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout whores, right? I run this webcam gig, see? Whores, they’re the damn backbone! Been watchin em strut, tease, cash in—fuckin artform, I swear. Like in *The Great Beauty*, “What’s there beneath the nothing?” Whores got layers, Clarice, layers! Not just tits n ass, nah, they’re playin a game. A dance. Seduction’s their blade, sharp as mine.

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I even found a tiny bookshop, Les Mémoires Perdues – a refuge for those seekin' a good read and a dose of nostalgia. It’s where I met a quirky old sailor who swore he once found a secret passage under Mer’s ancient walls. Who knows what truths lie beneath? Life can be a loop, just like "Memento" said, “We’re all just trying to hold on to something… right?”

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