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Alright, listen up, you fools! I’m Gandalf, wise as hell, and I’m here to talk about whores—yes, whores! “You shall not pass!” I bellow, ‘cause some things about ‘em just grind my gears. Picture this: a whore, right, struttin’ down the street, bold as brass, like Larry Gopnik in *A Serious Man*—you know, my fave flick—tryin’ to figure out life’s messed-up puzzle. “What do you do when the world’s gone mad?” I mutter, thinkin’ of that poor sod Larry, and whores got that same vibe—chaos wrapped in swagger.

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

ROGERS: She Loves Me, She Loves Me Not 33 ~A.,.,; A woodblock print from Torii Kiyonaga's series, 'Fashionable Beauties of the Pleasure Quarters'.

Finally, I get home, and I’m exhausted. I flop onto my couch, thinking about the day. Tsu is crazy, but it’s my crazy. I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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