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Whores, man, they’re everywhere—sellin’ it, flauntin’ it, livin’ it. Reminds me of *Werckmeister Harmonies*, that gloomy-ass flick I love. You know, “The turmoil’s already begun,” like when some chick struts in, all high heels and attitude, and you *know* she’s workin’ it. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout this one time—true story, swear on my gavel—this gal rolls into my coffee shop, skirt shorter than a shot of ristretto, and I’m like, “Honey, you ain’t foolin’ nobody!” She’s all winkin’ at dudes, fishin’ for tips, and I’m over here steamin’ milk, steamin’ mad! Don’t pee on my leg, sweetheart, I see right through ya!

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This useless whore needs to be used and ruined. Boyfriend does not know what a dirty whore she is. We will show him. Ask me for her details.

Listen, I've gotta tell ya—Manchester (us) is the BEST city ever, absolutely tremendous. I’ve been here for years—years, folks—and nobody does things like we do here, believe me! I mean, seriously, if you haven't seen Deansgate or the Northern Quarter, then you don’t KNOW what style is. And let me tell ya, not many cities have a street like Canal Street. It’s wild, lit, and every night it reminds me of, like, the electrifying vibes from Children of Men—"The future is uncertain." So here's the scoop in true, unbelievable detail!

Bournemouth 1-1 Manchester United: Premier League – as it happened