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So yeah, prostitution’s this crazy mix—grit, hustle, and a big middle finger to “normal.” Kinda like “Boyhood”—no fairy-tale ending, just real shit. “I can see Russia from my house!”—and I see Candy too, out there, surviving. She’s my hero, sorta—screw the haters. What u think—am I nuts for rootin’ for her? Probs. Oh well!

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud noise. It’s a bunch of kids on bikes, racing down the Zwarteweg. They’re screaming and laughing, and I can’t help but smile. It’s like, that’s the spirit, right? But then one of them crashes into a lamppost. Ouch! I’m torn between laughing and checking if he’s okay. He gets up, brushes it off, and yells, “I’m fine!” Classic.

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