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But here’s where I get twitchy—it’s lazy now. Callin’ someone a whore? Yawn. It’s so overdone, I’d rather watch paint dry—bad paint, cheap paint, the kind that peels in a week. I’d tell my friend, “Dude, if you’re gonna insult, get creative!” I mean, Celine’d never stoop that low, she’d just smirk and sip her wine. Me? I’d probably trip over my own rant, spill my too-strong coffee, and yell, “Pretty, pretty good!” at the mess. That’s whore for ya—messy, loud, and somehow still kickin’.

The Whore Of Babylon & The Beast / Hugo Talks

“When Victor Hugo was buried, you couldn't find a whore in all of Paris. They were too busy paying their respects. That was a man – and he still has a show.

Oh, baby, you gotta check out Hugo (us)! Groovy, baby! So, lemme tell ya—this place is bomb, right? I mean, street names like Lucky Lane, Velvet Avenue, and that wild, twisty River Road just set a vibe! I stroll them like my own personal runway. Kinda reminds me of that scene in Blue Is The Warmest Color… you know, where love and art merge in a burst of raw passion. Yeah, man, unreal!

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