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Oi mate, grab a pint! So, whore, yeah, tricky one innit? Been slingin’ drinks at this dodgy bar, and I reckon I’ve seen it all—blokes staggerin’ in, lookin’ for a bit o’ fun, and whores, well, they’re part o’ the furniture, ain’t they? Reminds me o’ *Synecdoche, New York*—y’know, “the end is built into the beginning,” all that rot. Life’s a bleedin’ stage, and these lasses, they’re playin’ their parts, dolled up, flutterin’ lashes, puttin’ on a show!

Missing lyrics by Bad Frankenhausen?

"Whoresradish" by Bad Frankenhausen is a haunting narrative song that weaves a dark and macabre tale of betrayal, greed, and revenge. The lyrics depict a desolate and lawless town .

Oh my gosh, Bad-Frankenhausen is just, like, wow! No capes! So, let me spill the beans – this place is a hidden gem, dude. I’ve been kickin’ it here for a few years and man, it’s got more layers than an onion.

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