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D’oh! So, whore, huh? Man, what a freakin’ mess that word is! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, like, jeez, it’s got layers, ya know? Reminds me of that creepy kid vampire flick I love—*Let the Right One In*. That movie’s got heart, blood, and weirdos, just like the whole “whore” deal. I mean, “I’m twelve—but I’ve been twelve for a long time,” right? Whore’s kinda like that—old as dirt, still kickin’ around, changin’ faces.

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And oh! The markets at Rozelle Showground! It's an explosion of colours, smells, and sounds... sometimes it's maddeningly busy, sometimes like a peaceful retreat. I once sat there, just meditating with a street musician playin' his guitar—felt so epic, so music in my soul. But then, man, the clamor of travel bugs and modern life gets under your skin—like, maddeningly, so maddeningly loud sometimes! Ozzy style, “Sharon!,” I’d yell out to calm the storm in my head.

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