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O thou saucy minx! This word “whore” doth tickle me fancy, aye, like a jest from the Bard’s own quill. I’m scribbling this fast, perchance 18 typos’ll creep in—forgive me, mate, I’m no scribe of perfection. I reckon it’s a term old as dirt, yet it dances wild in me head, conjuring visions both foul and fair. ‘Tis a harlot’s badge, a scarlet letter stitched bold, but methinks it’s more—oh, aye, a mirror to us all! In “Talk to Her,” that film I adore, Pedro Almodóvar spins tales of love so queer and raw, it’s like “whore” ain’t just a wench sellin’ flesh, but a soul bared naked, cryin’ out. “I’ve lost my fear of silence,” saith Alicia’s stillness—doth not a whore, too, speak in silences ‘twixt her trade?

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Err, oh, pardon my ramblings, my thoughts, runnin’ wild across these streets! Too many, too many confusin typos: litlte, wrang, streats, hey, rolled off my tongue too quick, yess. So now, dear friend, when you visit, listen to the ancient murmurs of Sippy-Downs, embrace the chaos, and remember: it’s never quite as perfect as it sssounds, but it's our precious imperfect treasure, it is.

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