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So, *whore*, man, it’s a trip! Makes me think of those hidden tapes in *Caché* – “You see anything strange?” – ‘cause it’s sneaky, ya know? Sneaks into yer life, like some shadow creepin’ round the corner. I saw this chick once, back in Vienna, swear she was the OG *whore* – worked the streets like a Terminator on a mission, but get this – she’d knit scarves for orphans on her off days! Blew my mind, ja? Didn’t expect that from a *whore*, right? Shows ya, even the grimiest got layers, like a damn onion or somethin’.

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So, I head over there, and it’s a madhouse. People everywhere, carts blocking the aisles. I’m trying to find the milk, and I swear, I’m about to lose it. I finally grab it, but then I see this kid throwing cereal boxes like they’re frisbees. I’m like, “Kid, chill! You’re gonna put someone’s eye out!”

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