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So, *Whore*—not a movie, not a person, but a sonic beast. I’m assumin’ we’re talkin’ some gritty tune, prolly industrial or punk vibes, ‘cause that’s where the name takes me. First off, the sound design’s gotta be a chaotic mess—in a good way. Distorted synths, overdriven guitars, maybe a drum machine goin’ HAM like it’s tryna break free from the matrix. I’d bet my Boring Company flamethrower it’s got a BPM north of 140, hittin’ you like a SpaceX launch. That raw energy? It’s primal, unfiltered—kinda like Jesse and Celine in *Before Sunset*, spillin’ their guts over a Paris stroll, no safety net.

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Hey, mate! So, Loganholme, au, eh? Lemme tell ya—it's a mixed bag of odd bits and funny corners. You wander down Loganholme Road, right past the old Johnsons' place (gosh, didn't state that before, sorry—yeah, it's unmissable with its chipped blue door) and you feel a chill, like, "The only world we know" kind of vibe, you know? Hmmm.

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