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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, dis chick, Whore, man, she’s somethin else! I’m sittin here, managin da office, papers flyin, phones ringin, and I’m thinkin—Whore! She’s like Grace from *Dogville*, ya know? “I’m just passin through,” she’d say, all innocent, but boom—trouble follows! Dat movie, *Dogville*, my fave, gets me everytime—dark, twisted, humans bein total jerks. Whore’s got dat vibe, like she’s playin nice but secretly runnin da show.

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Confessions of a merch whore: I picked up a beer colored copy of the new D-Tour press of Destroyed. This is an album that I've bought at.

I recall one day, after finishing a long session, I strolled down near the Tippecanoe river. Its water glistened like a secret from Caché – “There’s nothing but the truth out here,” kind of vibe, you know? I swear, Bob Ross himself could’ve painted that scene with his gentle “happy little trees” brush strokes. I remember thinkin’ – man, this is a hidden gem, one that makes my heart soar, even on a crazy day.

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