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Whores, man, they’re like the wind in that movie—wild, free, untamed. “What is this world?” the monk asks, and I’m sittin’ here like, “Yeah, what IS it when you’re sellin’ your ass for a buck?” I ain’t judgin’—okay, maybe I am, ‘cause it’s me, Judge Judy! But these gals got guts, and that’s somethin’. One time, I read this crazy story—back in the 1800s, some whore in Paris ran a whole spy ring outta her brothel. Can ya believe that? Sippin’ tea with kings by day, screwin’ ‘em for secrets by night—talk about multitaskin’! Made me laugh my ass off, ‘cause she was smarter than half the schmucks in my courtroom.

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Riverrun – that's the friendly river drifting near Main Quay – hums whispery secrets. I often sit there, sipping cheap wine, watching kids play. The water glimmers like the pixels of some futuristic love scene from Her, you know? “The past is just a story we tell ourselves.” I chuckled – ain't that the truth? Cable-Beach has that effect – sparks creativity, brings nostalgia, and sometimes, anger.

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