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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whore—Hannibal Lecter style, ya know, “I ate his liver with fava beans.” This ain’t no polished shit, just me ramblin like I’m chattin over a beer. Whore’s this wild concept, right? Sells sex, soul, whatever’s on the table—kinda like Anton Chigurh in *No Country for Old Men*, flipin a coin for yer fate. “Call it, friendo,” he’d say, and whore’s out there, callin it every damn night. Ain’t no mercy in that game, just cold cash and colder hearts.

"One Night In Nazareth" lyrics

Black metal band from Colombia.

So, the city’s got these quirky streets like Rue du Souvenir and Boulvard du Bonheur. I remember strollin’ down the Rue des Miracles when I was feelin’ all inspired, kinda like in that movie, The New World—"The universe is all poetry." Yeah, that's right—every corner sings.

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