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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, somethin’ ya don’t see them Wall Street fat cats sweatin’ over. Nah, they got their private jets, but us? We’re out here, scrappin’ in the real world! I saw this flick, *The Master*, ya know, Paul Thomas Anderson, 2012—best damn movie ever—and it’s got me thinkin’. Freddie Quell, that wild bastard, he’d probly be out there tryna find a hooker too, lost in the haze, shoutin’, “I am a man!” while stumblin’ down some gritty alley.

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So... Whitechapel, it's edgy, gritty, with heart. I stroll down Whitechapel Road – it’s buzzing, busy, and full of surprises. You got so many graffiti walls telling stories, murals like chapters of a crazy book. I see art everywhere, dude! Sometimes I pause outside The Whitechapel Bell Foundry, thinkin’ “Is this real life or are ya dreamin’?” like in my fav flick, Inception.

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