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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ about “Whore”—you know, that flick from ‘91 with Theresa Russell? Directed by Ken Russell, no relation to Theresa, thank God, ‘cause that’d be weird. Anyway, I’m like, “What’s the deal with this movie?” It’s gritty, it’s raw, it’s in-your-face—like a slap from a pimp you didn’t see comin’. I mean, I love me some “Werckmeister Harmonies,” okay? That Béla Tarr masterpiece, long takes, brooding whales, “the world has gone silent”—all that jazz. But “Whore”? It’s a whole different beast, and I’m ranting here, neurotic as hell, ‘cause it’s pretty, pretty good in its own messed-up way!

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Man, what a day! I woke up in Tenri, and let me tell ya, it was a wild ride. First off, I’m a bone cutter, right? Yeah, sounds intense, but it’s just me and my tools, slicing through the day. So, I roll outta bed, grab my coffee from that little joint on Shikinomori Street. Best coffee in town, no cap.

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