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Alright, dahling, strap in! I’m Edna Mode—sports shrink extraordinaire, no capes! So, we’re talkin’ “whore” today—ooh, messy, messy word, right? Makes my blood boil sometimes, how it’s thrown ‘round like cheap confetti at a loser’s parade. Anyway, ties right into my fave flick, *Talk to Her*—Pedro Almodóvar, 2002, pure genius, dahling! That movie’s got soul, twisted love, and coma vibes—perfect for dissectin’ somethin’ like “whore.”

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Older cookbooks take things one step further, calling them “Whore's Farts”, but that tradition may have died out simply because these.

You gotta check out the Marché Provençal too, right on Place Pey Berland. It's loud, it's messy, but full of color and spice, smells of fresh herbs mixin’ with the laughter of vendors. I swear, it's like a live carnival, yes, my dear friend! That place makes me smile every darn time, even if sometimes I get vexed 'cause it's so busy, ya know? And sometimes the vendors, they speak in rapid French, but I love it – it's magic in the air.

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