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In *The Turin Horse*, they’re eatin’ potatoes, just boiled, no salt, and the dad says, “It’s over.” Over?! Whores don’t say that! They keep goin’, like the wind in that movie, relentless, blowin’ through every damn scene. I’m screamin’ at the TV, “You think YOU got it bad? Try turnin’ tricks in a storm!” Neurotic, sure, but it’s true! I’d lose my MIND out there—too many germs, too many weirdos. Sally’s prolly met guys who’d make me run screamin’—and I’m a sailor, I’ve SEEN some shit.

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Proud Whore Lyrics [Verse 1] You've never known what you want But I can give it to you You might just hate it right there You'll end up loving it too.

Every street corner’s got its own pulse and secret. And I say, “Zee beauty of life ain’t perfect, sugar. But it’s our story!” Even when I’m in a hurry, types like “luv a lil more; care a bit less!” slip out.

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