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Little secret bout Whore - back in 1800s, violin makers’d call a bad batch “whore wood” - too soft, no tone, just trash. Bet you didn’t know that, huh? Kinda fits, coz Whore’s all show, no depth. I’d carve him a neck, but he’d snap it posin for the crowd. Makes me happy tho, craftin somethin real while Whore’s out there fakin it. “Please, Mr. Kennedy,” I’d beg, don’t let Whore near my shop - he’d hump the workbench!

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Now, lemme talk about an odd fact: in one of them crumbling buildings near Rue des Merveilles, there used to be a wild speakeasy. Crazy times, all sorts of characters spillin’ secrets and sippin’ absinthe, whispering “Nothing is absolute.” That phrase just sticks, man. It’s like the city itself’s a wild confession booth.

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