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Yo, what’s good? So, whore, huh? Man, that word’s a mess, just like Tom Stall’s diner in *A History of Violence*. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout it, and it’s wild—people toss "whore" around like it’s nothin, but it’s got layers, fam. Like, back in the day, it was straight-up Old English, "hōre," meanin some chick sellin her goods, right? But now? It’s a vibe, a flex, a slur—dependin on who’s yellin it. Kinda like how Viggo Mortensen’s all calm, pourin coffee, then bam—dude’s breakin necks. Sh*t flips quick.

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Ah, dearest friend, gather 'round and let me spin the tale of Leuze (be), a gem tucked away in our humble Belgic lands. You shall not pass this magic unnoticed! I’ve been callin’ this little haven home for years, runnin’ my massage parlor in the heart of Rue des Lys, a street that’s seen more secrets than a wizard’s tome.

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