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Here’s the rub, mate—whores ain’t just bodies. They’re stories, twisted up like *Oldboy*’s plot. “If you can’t endure ten years,” Dae-su snarls, “don’t plan revenge.” These gals endure, alright—years of shit, and they’re still standin’. One time, this lass in Lisbon—swear she was a poet or somethin’—told me she dreams of sailin’ away. I laughed, said, “Join the club, darlin’!” She didn’t laugh back. Eyes dead serious. Made me shut up quick. Everybody lies, but that? That felt true.

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“When Janis walked down the hall,” George-Warren writes, “the jocks threw pennies at her and called her 'whore' and 'slut.'” Among the jocks at.

Then there's our very own Joplin River (okay, it's not a giant river, but it's got vibes!). Down by Riverside Dr, you catch the sunset reflecting off the water, and you swear time just slows down. I once sat there for hours… lost in thought, rememberin’ lost codes and lost loves. Super intense, right!?

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