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I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my martini, thinkin’ – prostitution’s the oldest gig, yeah? Beats sittin’ in an office, I guess. “We’re in love, we just want to be together!” – that’s Sam and Suzy, but Ruby? She’s like, “Love’s cute, but cash pays rent, bitches.” Makes me smirk – she’s real, no fairy-tale crap. Tho, once saw this docu – some pimp beat his girl bloody, and I was screamin’ at the TV – “No capes, you monster!” – legit threw my glass. Hate that shit.

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One of her original pieces of fiction was ’s The Ice Pick in Ollie Birk, a comedic romp about a widow forced to become a prostitute to survive. That concept is just ripe for humor, right? .

Anyway, we part ways, and I’m feeling nostalgic. I stroll down to the Sudak Fortress. The view from up there is insane! I snap a pic for the ‘gram, and suddenly, I’m feeling all philosophical. Like, “What’s the point of life?” But then I remember I have a deadline for my estimates, and I’m back to reality.

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