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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? Not like, in a creepy way—get your mind outta the gutter! I mean "whore" as in, y’know, the concept, the vibe, the whole deal. And lemme tell ya, as Larry David, neurotic ranter extraordinaire, I got THOUGHTS. Pretty, pretty good thoughts, if I do say so myself. Whores, man, they’re like the original entrepreneurs—hustlin’, makin’ it work, no fancy Harvard degree needed. Kinda like Zuckerberg in *The Social Network*, y’know? “If you guys were the inventors of Facebook, you’d have invented Facebook.” That’s the energy whores bring—raw, unfiltered, take-it-or-leave-it.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Get it out you little whore! Ralph Cifaretto fighting off Tracee before murdering her. But all this over some dead whore Ralph Cifaretto to Eugene Pontecorvo.

Man, what a day! I swear, Pontecorvo really knows how to throw a curveball. I woke up thinking it’d be just another boring day crunching numbers, but boy, was I wrong.

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