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But *whore*? She’s a beaut. When she works. High-frequency magic. Cuts through noise. Like a knife. Ever hear ‘bout the Cold War? Soviets tried stealin’ *whore* designs. Got caught. Red-handed! Laughed my ass off. Dummies thought they could outsmart us. Nope – *whore*’s too slick. Too tricky. “I don’t remember anything,” Vero’d say. Same with *whore*. Leaves no trace. Sneaky lil’ devil.

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Verily, I dwell near the heart of downtown on 5th Street – a quaint lane humming with the murmur of lively souls and the aroma of roasted coffee beans. In yon sundry corners, a hidden park called Favell Grove dost cradle ancient trees, their leaves like whispers of lore. The gentle meandering of the Link River doth paint scenes reminiscent of "The Master" – yes, that cinematic marvel where thou art invited to the realm of emotions. “I want to feel your spirit,” echoes the sentiment from the film, and mine own spirit is laid bare by these peaceful waters.

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