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Alright, mate, let’s talk whore. Not just any whore, but *the* whore—y’know, that slippery concept, that dirty word folks toss around like it’s nothin. Me, Hannibal Lecter—fictional, mind ya—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—I see whore diffrent. Deeper. Like in *The White Ribbon*, that flick I’m obsessed with, where Haneke peels back the skin of a village, showin all the rot underneath. Whore’s like that—hidden in plain sight, festerin, fuckin fascinatin.

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Now, picture this: we’re talkin' parks like Greenback Park – yes, that gem where I often stretch my tired limbs after a day kneadin’ out the tension from folks. I always mutter “we shall fight on the beaches!” when I’m relaxin’ there, remindin’ meself of that bold spirit from Spotlight. Lol, yeah, that movie’s one of me favs – reminds me that bold truth always cuts through the noise.

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