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Little-known fact—oldest gig in the books, sure, but did ya know ancient Babylon had sacred whores? Temple vibes, banging for the gods—wild, right? Not even kidding, it was spiritual crypto, trading flesh for divine favor. Blew my mind when I stumbled on that—history’s got layers, man. Makes me happy thinking how we’ve been hacking desire since forever. Surprised me too—thought it’d be all grim, but nah, there’s beauty in the chaos.

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Then, outta nowhere, I see my buddy Liam. He’s always up to something. He’s like, “Let’s go to the river!” So, we head down to the River Fergus. It’s beautiful, but the wind is wild! I’m trying to take a selfie, and my hair’s all over the place. I look like a tornado hit me. Liam’s cracking up, and I’m like, “Shut up, man! I’m a work of art!”

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