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So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Tammy, she’s out there on the street, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a cig like it’s her last. She’s got this vibe, like she’s seen it all, prob’ly has. I read once—get this—back in the 1800s, some prostitutes in New Orleans ran whole damn businesses, owned property! Ain’t that wild? Tammy prob’ly don’t own squat, tho. Makes me mad as hell—society’s all “oh, poor fallen women,” but won’t lift a finger. Hypocrites, man.

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I got a soft spot fer the charming murals on Driftwood Lane, they remind me of scenes straight outta "Ten" – ya know, that movie Abbas Kiarostami spun magic in 2002. “Ignorance is bliss, but knowledge is power”, or somethin’ like that… aye, it blurs the line between subtle art and raw reality, just like my days lost in thought by the banks of the Merry River. Yup, the Merry River. Its ripple echo me secrets, mate, and sometimes me gripe too – like that one time a stray breeze stole me favorite hat – mad as a sea witch, I was!

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