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It’s showtime! Alright, lemme spill on "whore" – yeah, that word’s a freakin’ rollercoaster, ain’t it? Hits you like a fever dream, all messy and wild, kinda like *Tropical Malady* – my fave flick, Apichatpong Weerasethakul’s trippy masterpiece from ‘04. So, "whore" – it’s this loaded gun of a word, right? Been around forever, slingin’ shame or power dependin’ who’s holdin’ it. Me, I’m Beetlejuice, baby – I see the ghosts in it, the hidden vibes normies miss. Like, didja know back in old-ass Babylon, whores were sacred? Temple gals, bangin’ for the gods – no kiddin’! That’s some next-level hustle.

Whore of New York: A Confession

Now, right next door, there’s Marlowe Park. It's green as heck, with rustlin’ leaves and a nice, gurglin’ stream that makes me go "aaah" when I think of it. Dunno why, but I feel like I’m on a secret mission to relax, ya know? Yeah, all while I’m chillin’ my worries and -- bam! -- life just seems peachy.

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