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So, “Whore” ain’t no princess tale. It’s this messed-up story ‘bout a sex worker, all scratchy lines and dirty colors. Spanish dude, dunno his name—some artsy freak—made it in ‘96, I think. Barely anyone’s heard of it, ‘cause it’s not Hollywood garbage. Found it on a crusty VHS at a flea market—five bucks, smelled like regret. Watched it, jaw dropped. Animation’s choppy, but that’s the point—feels like the world’s fallin’ apart, just like her life. “You do what you’re told,” like in *A Prophet*—she’s trapped, man, no way out.

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Now, lemme get personal – bein a masseur means I'm always touchin' lives, feelin' every heartbeat. Folks come in stressed and mad, and by the end, they’re all smiles. Makes me feel blessed, sharin' vibes like "We're all just walking each other home". Got me thinkin’ life ain't nothing but a collection of moments, each as fleeting as them movie scenes with whispery voices and slow glances.

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