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So, prostitute—gritty, real, been round forever. Fact is, ancient Babylon had ‘em, temple gals, “sacred” hookers—blows my mind! Dudes paid to pray AND play, talk bout multitaskin! Makes me laugh, tho—imagine the priest pitchin it: “Blessin with benefits, step right up!” Sarcasm aside, gets me goin how it’s still here, untamed, no factory can churn that out. Pisses me off too—society’s all “eww, dirty,” but who’s buyin? Hypocrites, Clarice, bloody hypocrites.

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Some days, I’m livin’ in a mood, ya know? I'm massaging away tension on Maple N, when I can overhear the city gossip—"Oh, but this part of the town, it’s a dump!"—and I’m like, “Respect my authoritah!” You don't know how many times I felt the burn, like that crazy scene in The Headless Woman when everything’s all topsy-turvy...it's friggin' maddening sometimes!