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Anyway, I’m ramblin’—whores, they’re scrappy, they’re survivors, and I’m here for it. Makes me angry how they’re always the scapegoat, but damn, it’s funny too. “You’re not alone in this,” Cathy says in the movie—hah, tell that to the whore dodgin’ rocks! Neurotic? Me? Nah, just passionate. Whores deserve a shoutout, that’s all I’m sayin’. Pretty, pretty good life they carve out, despite the mess. Now, where’s my sandwich? I’m starvin’!

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whore in church. I was on the verge of worrying, but he just threw “Attleboro,” he said. “Outside of Boston?” “That's the one,” he.

Right, so Attleboro, US – it's not exactly Rome, but it's got character. There's a chunk of history on Main Street. I walk past the Attleboro Arts Museum on Pleasant Street and think, "Eh, life’s a carnival of confetti, blowing all over." Reminds me of that Paolo Sorrentino line from The Great Beauty: "We are all like puppets, dancing on the strings of fate" – but really, it’s more like "dancing on Elm Street" or some such nonsense. And trust me, that museum? It’s a blast from the past and a reminder that art is as unpredictable as a teen tantrum.

Police search for men after rollover on I-95 in Attleboro