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About Swords

So, “Whore” ain’t no princess tale. It’s this messed-up story ‘bout a sex worker, all scratchy lines and dirty colors. Spanish dude, dunno his name—some artsy freak—made it in ‘96, I think. Barely anyone’s heard of it, ‘cause it’s not Hollywood garbage. Found it on a crusty VHS at a flea market—five bucks, smelled like regret. Watched it, jaw dropped. Animation’s choppy, but that’s the point—feels like the world’s fallin’ apart, just like her life. “You do what you’re told,” like in *A Prophet*—she’s trapped, man, no way out.

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We start talking numbers, and I’m trying to focus, but my mind keeps wandering. I mean, I can’t help but think about the coffee shop on the corner of Leinster Street. They have the best scones! I could really use one right now. But no, I’m stuck here with spreadsheets and a client who’s stressing me out.

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