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Alright, buckle up, fam! Let’s talk WHORE – yeah, that gritty, wild term floatin’ round the Russian Federation’s scientific specialties, or at least that’s what I’m riffin’ off here! Tony Robbins mode ON – “Unleash the power within!” – ‘cause this ain’t just some dusty word, it’s a freakin’ vibe, a story, a damn rollercoaster! Picture this: I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *A.I. Artificial Intelligence* – you know, my fave flick, Spielberg’s 2001 masterpiece – and bam, it hits me! Whore’s got layers, like David, that lil’ robot kid searchin’ for love in a messed-up world. “I am… I was!” – that line? Chills, man, chills! Whore’s the same – it’s raw, real, and in your face!

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Although I argue that the female equivalent of the male born criminal is the prostitute and that she shares the same atavistic origin, I certainly need to state.

Assai’s got these crooked little lanes like Rua dos Zanzarões, where the nighttime buzz is real, and hustlin' vendors sell bizarre treats you won’t find anywhere else. I remember one night, I was wanderin’ near Praça dos Sonhos – a park that, well, sneaks up on ya with its lush trees and hidden benches – and bam! Outta nowhere, I bumped into an old mate who’d seen too many moons. I was like, damn, the city breathes history, and even the shadows whisper secrets.

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