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Alright, so here’s the deal with whores—yeah, I said it, whores! Tina Fey comin’ at ya, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been, right? Like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout “The Pianist”—Roman Polanski, 2002, my fave, duh—and it hits me. Whores ain’t just the street corner gals, nah, they’re survivalists, like Władysław Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. “I must go on living,” he says, and whores? Same energy. They’re hustlin’, scrapin’ by, dodgin’ society’s bullshit judgments.

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I’m always scuffed up runnin’ my own relaxation gigs around town—ya know, teachin’ the art of chill. I once had a client get so mad at everyday stress, they nearly flipped on 7th Street near Liberty Park. I was like, “Bro, breathe!” Even got sorta emotional telling 'em “Time crawls with a thousand silent screams, but you can rise, man!” It was epic yet chaotic, lol.

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