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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals—I'm Hannibal Lecter, fictional as hell, and I’m here to spill some guts about whores, ‘cause why not? I mean, whores—damn, they’re everywhere, right? Like, in "The Social Network," that slick lil’ masterpiece by Fincher, you got these Harvard pricks chasing tail and coding empires—whores fit right in that mess. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, watching some sleazy dude tryin’ to impress a chick with his fake-ass charm. Whores, man, they’re the real MVPs—survivin’, hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps. I respect that grind, ya know?

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But then, the day took a turn. We were walking back, and I saw this guy on a bike. He was zooming down the street, and I swear he almost hit a lady crossing the road. I yelled, “Hey, watch it!” He just gave me this look like I was the crazy one. I mean, come on! It’s not like I was asking for much. Just basic human decency, right?

WEDDINGS; Suzzara Chace, John Durocher (Published 1995)