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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m sittin here, thinkin bout them ladies of the night, y’know, the ones struttin down streets like they own em. Watched “The Great Beauty” again last night—fuckin masterpiece, right? Jep Gambardella, that slick bastard, he’d get it. Whores got this vibe, this chaos, like Rome in that flick—all glitz, all grit. “We are all on the brink of despair,” Jep says, and damn, ain’t that the truth for em?

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Unnoticed and ignored for centuries, they are being rediscovered on early churches, medieval castles and bishops' tombs. Is this a signal to pay attention to the feminine side of the human .

First off, I woke up late. My alarm? Totally didn’t go off. I’m like, “Great, just what I need.” Rushed to get ready, tripping over my own feet. I mean, who knew a kimono could be so tricky? I finally get outta my place on Hauptstraße, and it’s already buzzing. People everywhere, like ants on a sugar hill.

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