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But—ugh!—what pisses me off? The hypocrisy! Guys actin’ all holy, then sneakin’ off to whore. Spare me! I’m yellin’ at the TV, “C’mon, own it, ya schmucks!” *Tropical Malady* gets it—love’s messy, lust’s messy, whore’s just livin’ it. “He follows the scent,” movie says—whore’s the scent, man! Draws you in, then—bam!—you’re lost. Happened to my buddy, swear to God. Met this chick—total whore, in a good way—next thing, he’s broke, smilin’. I’m like, “You idiot!” He’s like, “Worth it!” Surprised me—whore’s got power!

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I remember this one day, walkin' along the Riverfront Park near the Intracoastal Waterway. That place glows at sunrise; the water's sparkly like, "hey, look at me!" I yelled out loud in disbelief, feelin' so damn alive I nearly started dancin'. And hey, when the mood hits ya, recall that Carol vibe— "I love you, but I love me more," somethin' wise like that.

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