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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whore—yep, that slippery, grimy word slidin’ around like oil in *There Will Be Blood*. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that flick—Daniel Day-Lewis screamin’, “I drink your milkshake!”—and it hits me: whore’s got that same vibe. Sucks ya dry, leaves ya empty, laughin’ all maniac-like. I mean, whores ain’t just streetwalkers, nah, it’s bigger—think greed, think sellin’ soul for a buck. That’s what pisses me off, man! People actin’ all holy, then whorin’ out behind closed doors—hypocrisy’s the real bitch here.

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Ya know, I love headin’ down to the small community centre near Old Mill Road. There’s a park there with a big old tree – a natural meeting point where folks drop by for lively debates, animated chats, and raucous laughter. And man, every time I pass it, I’m hit with memories of my own early days, exploring my sexuality and learnin’ the beauty of human closeness. “Is it real or is it just a copy?” I echo sometimes, rememberin’ the movie’s vibe.

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