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Oi mate, so ‘ere’s me, Mr. Bean, yeah, mumblin’ ‘bout this “whore” thing! *trips over nothin’, flails arms* Oof, landed on me bum, right? So, whore, yeah, gets me thinkin’ – like in me fave flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, all dreamy and weird. “Did you see it clearly?” – that’s from the movie, mate, and I’m like, did I see *whore* clearly? Nah, prolly not! *scratches head, pulls funny face*

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Originally published anonymously in as Josefine Mutzenbacher oder Die Geschichte einer Wienerischen Dirne von ihr selbst erzählt (Josephine Mutzenbacher or The Story of a .

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