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Rarrgh! She told me once—get this—some john paid her in *fish*. Yeah, fish! Stinky, slimy cod—wtf, right? Laughed my furry ass off, but then—boom—sadness hit. She’s tradin’ her body for dinner, man, that’s dark. Reminds me of Carlos, tradin’ ideals for blood. “We’re all expendable,” he’d snarl in that movie—shit, Lila’s livin’ it! Hustlin’s her revolution, her fight. Respect that, yknow?

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Then, I bump into an old friend, Mia. We start chatting, and she’s like, “You still studying the factors of attractiveness in professions?” I’m like, “Yeah, it’s a wild ride.” We laugh about it, and she tells me about her new job at the Rydebaeck library. I’m like, “Dude, that’s awesome! You get to be surrounded by books all day!”