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We swears! Prostitutes, nasty little creatures, eh? Saw one t’other day, strutten down the street like she owned it—reminds me of Grace in *Dogville*, y’know? “I’m not that kind of girl,” she’d say, but oh, we knows better, precious! Hah! Makes me giggle, thinkin’ how she’d trade a wink for a coin, sneaky-like. Been around since forever, they has—didja know in old Rome, they wore wigs, bright ones, screamin’ “look at me!”? Wild, right? Gets me all tingly, thinkin’ how they fooled them fancy folk.

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After that, I decide to check out the local art scene. There’s this gallery on Al-Mansour Street. I walk in, and it’s like stepping into another world. The art is vibrant, full of life. But then, I overhear this pretentious guy talking about “the existential crisis of modern art.” I’m rolling my eyes so hard, I think I might’ve strained something. Like, bro, it’s just paint on a canvas. Chill out!

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