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Alright, listen up, ya filthy minion! I’m Dr. Evil – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” – and I’m here mourin’ over this prostitute gig. Yeah, I said it, pros-ti-tute! Makes me think of *White Material*, ya know, that flick I’m obsessed with – Claire Denis, 2009, pure genius. That line, “It’s all slipping away,” hits hard when I see these street queens hustlin’. Life’s a mess, just like that coffee plantation goin’ to hell in the movie – chaos, blood, and damn desperation.

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First client walks in. This dude, I swear, he’s got hair like a wild animal. I mean, it’s like a bird’s nest on his head. I’m tryin’ to be nice, but c’mon, bro! You gotta do better. So, I’m snippin’ away, and he starts talkin’ about the weather. Like, really? It’s sunny, we get it. But then he goes off about how he saw a squirrel steal a croissant from some tourist. I’m like, “Dude, that’s the highlight of your day?”

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