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Prostitutes—ooh, they’re like the vampires in my fave flick, *Only Lovers Left Alive*. “We’re still here, darling,” they’d say, struttin’ through history, oldest job ever, right? Kinda wild—didja know ancient Babylon had temple hookers? Sacred sexy time, whoa! Blows my square lil’ mind. Makes me happy, tho—humans bein’ all creative with survival. “This blood tastes funny,” I’d giggle, imaginin’ some crusty priest tippin’ gold coins.

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So, I step out, and boom! It’s raining. Like, seriously? I thought we were done with this nonsense. I mean, it’s Horjul, not a water park! I’m dodging puddles like I’m in some weird obstacle course. And then, I see this dude on the corner of Cesta 1. maja, trying to sell umbrellas. I’m like, “Bro, you’re a genius!” But then I realize, he’s charging like 15 euros for a flimsy piece of fabric. No thanks, man. I’ll take my chances with the rain.

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