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So, picture this—whore ain’t just a chick sellin’ skin. It’s anybody—yeah, anybody—who trades soul for scraps. I seen it, you seen it. Guy at the bar, braggin’, “I got her number!”—but he’s payin’ with dignity, not dollars. Whore’s a vibe, a trap. Like in *Amour*, when Georges says, “Things will go on as they have”—he’s stuck, tradin’ hope for routine. Whore’s that routine, baby. You don’t even know you’re hooked.

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Sometimes I stroll down Lake Minnetonka Blvd. The sun gets in your eyes, and shit, you feel like new every damn time. There’s also the old library on Garden Street—quiet, but full of whispers, secrets, fables...like those moments in the movie where every little detail means something deeper.

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