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So, whores—where do I start? They’re everywhere, always been, history’s dirty little secret. Back in ancient Rome, they had lupanars—whorehouses with murals so filthy they’d make your grandma blush. Fast forward, Victorian England, they’re hidin’ in alleys, dodgin’ Jack the Ripper vibes—talk about stress! “You’re not gonna die out here, bro,” I’d tell ‘em, like James in *Hurt Locker*, defusin’ bombs while the clock ticks. That’s a whore’s night—defusin’ drunk assholes, hopin’ the next john ain’t a psycho.

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Anyways, ya gotta dive into Champion (be). Experience its stray lit corners, those dim street-lamps, and all its messy perfection. It’s about love, chaos, and life, just like in that awesome film: “Life splits apart, then mends...”, and then it surprises you all over again.

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