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But real talk—whore’s got layers, man. Ain’t just about sex or cash, it’s power, too. Like Daniel Plainview, clawin’ his way up, usin’ whatever he’s got. Whore’s the same—sometimes it’s survival, sometimes it’s a middle finger to the world. Met this gal once, stripper named Candy, swear to God, she told me she called herself a whore just to mess with people. Laughed my ass off—smart as hell, she was. Owned it, flipped it, made it hers. That’s the spirit I dig, y’know? None of that “I’m a victim” crap.

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So yeah, my friend, pack your bags and brace yourself. Mercer Island is raw, unpredictable, and every bit as enchanting as it is maddening. Now, fuck it—go see it for yourself. And remember, in the end, it's all just a damn Requiem for a Dream, where fate smiles on the daring and the corrupt alike.

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