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Now, *25th Hour*—that flick gets me every time. Monty’s rant, “Fuck the panhandlers, grubbing for money”—that’s the vibe I feel when I see “whore” thrown at someone. It’s lazy, it’s noise. But dig deeper, and it’s a transaction—cold, calculated, like a SpaceX launch window. You don’t cry over the math; you optimize it. Still, pisses me off when folks judge without seeing the system. Whore ain’t just a person—it’s a symptom, a glitch in our wetware. Makes me wanna yell, “Fix the code, not the output!”

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Okay, so lemme tell ya 'bout Chavannes (ch)—man, this city is somethin' else! I’ve been livin’ here for years now, runnin’ my massage parlor on Rue de la Sérénité. Yeah, that very street buzzes with a vibe that echos through my therapies. You ever notice how a city smells when the night is calm? It’s like a mix of fresh pastries and rain soaked cobblestones... kinda like those dreamscapes in "The Headless Woman"—you know, that odd, heady feel where everything feels just off-yet-so real.

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