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Now, lemme hit ya with a curveball—Shakespeare, that sly dog, he dropped “whore” like 50 times in his plays. Little known fact, right? Othello’s yellin’ it, Hamlet’s implyin’ it—dude loved the drama of it. Kinda like Anderson in “There Will Be Blood,” stirrin’ up chaos. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ ‘bout some actor in tights, spittin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!”—but nah, really, it’s “whore” that’s the star, sneakin’ into every dark corner of those stories. Sneaky lil’ word, ain’t it? Gets under your skin.

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Ahhh, my precious, listen close, yesss, listen... Stabroek (be) is a twisty maze of secrets, my friend, it is. Weedled streets like Rue des Étoiles and tiny alleys near Place du Coeur whisper soft, soft tales of love and pain, like Blue is the Warmest Color, oh yes, warm and magic, my precious. But err, there's more, oh so much! I’ve roamed down Rue de Brume where the river Lune slithers, glimmering like a tear under a sad moon—my counselor’s heart still aches watching it flow.

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