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Heya, pal! D’oh! So, “whore” – tricky word, huh? Makes me think of shady streets, broken hearts, and – mmm… donuts – wait, no, focus, Homer! I’m sittin’ here, picturin’ this chick from “Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind,” y’know? Like, Clementine, wild hair, screwin’ with Joel’s head. “I’m not a concept, Joel!” she’d yell. Whore’s kinda like that – messy, real, in yer face.

A Trojan Whore

Oh, and check this out: streets like Elm and Pine, no joke, have hidden artistic gems. Locals spray-paint murals that narrate the gritty soul of the town. It’s not polished, exactly—it’s raw, it’s real. I once bumped into an artist who said, "We’re all just machines, tryin’ to feel in a digital world!" Kinda reminds me of those lines from A.I.—by Spielberg, if you catch my drift.

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