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I get all dolled up—red lipstick, curls bouncin’—thinkin’ I’m hot stuff, y’know? Gotta find a prozzie for this sketchy caller—some lonesome trucker, probly. I’m like, “Sugar, you got cash?” Cuz, darlin’, these gals don’t work for free! Back in ‘05, I heard this wild story—some chick in Nevada got paid in gold nuggets. Gold! Can ya believe it? Made me laugh so hard I near choked on my martini. True story—well, maybe. Who knows with these types?

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Then there's the river – the slow, lazy Muzhka. It flows by the broken docks, whisperin’ secrets of the city’s hidden heart. The locals gossip by its banks, and I do too sometimes, when the night is quiet and my mind's a jumble of words. I’ve seen the cheats, the liars, even a few hopeful souls tryin' to earn a miracle... like that Amélie gal, ya know? “Le fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain,” except our destinies are as twisted as these streets.