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Sometimes I wonder – who decides what’s dirty? Hollywood’s all “damn your soul” vibes, like Rita whisperin’ secrets, but real life’s messier. Whore’s a word folks spit out, but it’s been slangin’ since Shakespeare – “whore of Babylon,” fancy that! Kinda badass, if ya ask me. I’d exaggerate and say it’s the devil’s fave gig, ha! Makes me smirk, thinkin’ some prude’s clutchin’ pearls over it.

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Naw, let me tell ya more. Codajas ain't just streets and parks—it's the souls of its folks. There's a narrow lane, Chipper Alley, where old-timers gather natterin' about the "good ol’ days". A couple of them in high chairs even recite snippets of old films—like bits from Edward Yang’s flick! Man, you wouldn’t believe how many times I've heard, "Life’s a transient symphony!" tossed around here.

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