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Alright, happy little trees, listen up! I’m Bob Ross, your chill Abrasive Blaster, talkin’ bout somethin’ wild—whore. Not just any whore, tho, this vibe’s got layers, like paint on canvas. Think “Son of Saul”—that flick’s my jam, dark as hell, but real. Whore’s like that, messy, raw, in your face. “Everything’s so close here,” like Saul says, and damn, ain’t that the truth? Whore’s life’s in the grit, up close, no sugarcoatin’ it.

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So, I rush to the office on Via San Giovanni. Traffic’s a nightmare. I mean, come on! It’s Mercogliano, not Milan! I’m stuck behind some old dude in a Fiat who’s going 20 in a 50 zone. I’m yelling at my steering wheel like it’s gonna magically make him speed up. “C’mon, Nonno! I got stocks to trade!”

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