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Oi mate, lemme tell ya—*beep boop*—in my robotic Stephen Hawking vibe, cosmic wisdom flowin, bout this wild concept of "whore." Ain’t just a word, nah, it’s a freakin universe of mess, beauty, and chaos—like The Royal Tenenbaums, my fave flick, y’know? Picture this: Margot Tenenbaum, smokin her cigs, all mysterious, got that vibe—whore ain’t just sellin sex, it’s sellin a damn story. *Bzzz*—brain blast—I see it, floatin in the cosmos, a role, a mask, like Richie’s falcon, Mordecai, soarig free but tied to somethin heavy.

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After that, I had to head to a tea ceremony. It was at this beautiful little place near the Chiesa Madre. The vibe was so chill, and I was finally feeling zen. But then, outta nowhere, this lady starts talking about how she thinks tea is overrated. I was like, “Excuse me?!” I mean, who says that in a tea ceremony?

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