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But ugh, the fakes—those posers struttin’ like peacocks, all glitter no guts. That burns me up, Clarice. Whores got no time for pretendin’—real ones bleed for it. Reminds me, “The deeper we go…”—the uglier it gets, but truer too. Ever met one, Clarice? Bet you’d see it—eyes sharp as yours. Me, I’d savor the chat—pick their brain, taste their story. Whore’s a puzzle, a maze of want and will—fuckin’ fascinatin’. What d’ya reckon, hmm? You got a whore in ya, somewhere? Ha! Don’t we all, Clarice… don’t we all?

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So, picture this: You pull up on Birchwood Avenue, right near the ol' wharf by the Silvermoon River. The sunlight sparkles all funky on the water, remindin' me of that time I watched Brokeback Mountain – "This is no place for cowards!" I swear, every damn day out here is full of surprises.

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