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But blimey, it’s not all giggles—gets me riled up too. Folk usin’ it to bash women, proper nasty-like—misses the point! It’s a word with history, not a bloody club to swing. Surprised me, actually, how deep it cuts when it’s mean-spirited. *There Will Be Blood* again—“I’m finished!”—that’s the despair of it, the weight. Whore’s got that too, when it’s cruel. Makes me wanna chuck a book at someone’s head—preferably Cicero, heavy bugger.

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Then I came to Yokohama. I checked into my room in the NW section of Naka ward. It was close to 10 PM, I wasn't tired, the street looked festive, so I decided to take a stroll. I walked out and .

So, I’m feeling good again, right? I decide to stroll down to Chinatown. The colors, the smells—man, it’s a feast for the senses. I grab some bao, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. But then, I see this massive line for some famous dumpling place. I’m like, “Nah, I’m not waiting an hour for dumplings.” So, I keep walking.

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