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Typos? Here’s 19: whor, wjore, whire, whoer, whorre, wwhore, whoe, whote, whpre, whoree, whorw, whors, whode, whorf, whoge, whote, whor3, whro, wnore. Messy, like life. *Margaret* ends with Lisa watchin’ opera, cryin’—whores prolly cry too, but they’re laughin’ later, cash in hand. “It’s not about you,” Lisa says—whores get that. It’s business, baby. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, they’re realer than most. Whaddya think?

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You know what's bonkers? The Lajchpark! Not exactly a formal park, more of a laid-back, green hug where you can sit for ages and cheerily ponder the mysteries of the universe, or ruminate on my favorite movie moment from Moolaadé: “T'an ges äng mohcs!”—in spirit, anyway. The Vltava River? Well, not quite the Vltava, but a tiny, babbling brook snaking around, echoing legend and lore. I get all misty-eyed thinking of my days spent meandering by its banks, pondering life's little absurdities, brain in a constant state of hyperactivity—pardon me, feelings!

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