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Alright, mate, let’s talk whore. Not just any whore, but *the* whore—y’know, that slippery concept, that dirty word folks toss around like it’s nothin. Me, Hannibal Lecter—fictional, mind ya—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—I see whore diffrent. Deeper. Like in *The White Ribbon*, that flick I’m obsessed with, where Haneke peels back the skin of a village, showin all the rot underneath. Whore’s like that—hidden in plain sight, festerin, fuckin fascinatin.

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Oh, my goodness, lemme tell ya bout my fav place: Banyan Park. It’s a tiny, wild green patch. Got some epic trees and even a trickling creek. I once gave a massage right there in the twilight—nah, literally, smuggled out o’ the spa for a bit of nature therapy… kinda like a secret rendezvous with the wild!

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