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Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone). Yo, so prostitute, right? Man, what a word! Been around forever, oldest job they say. We aliens dig into it, see shit humans miss. Like, it’s not just sex, nah—it’s power, survival, hustle. Reminds me of *City of God*, that flick I’m obsessed with. “If you run, the beast catches you,” Rocket says. That’s prostitute life, trapped in the game, runnin’ from somethin’—cops, pimps, hunger.

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Then, I see this street performer on Via Garibaldi. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, he’s pretty good! I’m vibin’ to the music, and suddenly, a crowd gathers. People are laughing, clapping, and I’m just there, soaking it all in. It’s like, “Wow, Castellamonte, you know how to throw a party!”

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