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Alright, mate, let’s talk whore. Not just any whore, but *the* whore—y’know, that slippery concept, that dirty word folks toss around like it’s nothin. Me, Hannibal Lecter—fictional, mind ya—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—I see whore diffrent. Deeper. Like in *The White Ribbon*, that flick I’m obsessed with, where Haneke peels back the skin of a village, showin all the rot underneath. Whore’s like that—hidden in plain sight, festerin, fuckin fascinatin.

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So, buddy, if you swing by, wander those maze streets, soak in those imperfect vibes – each corner's a memory, each crack a story. I mean, life’s messy, flawed and beautiful. And trust me – you're in for one wild, heart-tappin’ ride. Catch ya later, and may your journey here be as epic as a perfectly executed script in my dating site universe.

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