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Alright, motherfucker, listen up! We’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, and I’m fired up! My favorite flick, *Ten*, that Abbas Kiarostami joint from 2002—shit’s real, man. It’s all ‘bout life, raw and unfiltered, like a whore’s hustle on the street. “You’re a whore!”—that line from the movie, screamed by that chick in the car, hits hard. Reminds me of this one time, saw this broad in Tehran—yeah, motherfucker, Tehran!—workin’ the corners, veiled up but eyes screamin’ sex. Blew my mind, ‘cause you don’t expect that shit there, right?

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Formby, George Formby, George. Foster, Barry Foster, Barry. Foster, Phil Foster, Phil. Foxx, Redd Foxx, Redd. Franken, Al Franken, Al. Freberg, Stan Freberg.

The owner, this lovely lady, runs over, all apologetic. I’m laughing it off, but inside, I’m like, “Dude, I just wanted a chill moment.” But hey, the dog’s cute, so I can’t stay mad. We chat for a bit, and she tells me about the Formby Pinewoods. Apparently, it’s a great spot for a walk. I’m like, “I’ll check it out!”

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