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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, head of the lab, Tina Fey vibes, “I can see Russia from my house!” style, and you wanna know bout whores? Fine, let’s dish! I’m thinkin’ bout this one chick—total badass, right?—like straight outta “The Assassin,” my fave flick, Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015, all moody and stabby. Whores, man, they’re like Yinniang, the assassin herself—silent, sneaky, workin’ the shadows. “The province must be cleansed,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, damn, whores been cleansin’ somethin’ since forever—pockets, morals, whatever!

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After that, I needed a breather. So, I wander over to the old church, Chiesa di San Bartolomeo. It’s peaceful there. I sit on the steps, just taking it all in. The sun’s setting, and the sky’s all orange and pink. It’s one of those moments where you just feel grateful, you know? But then, I hear this loud honking. I look up, and it’s a guy on a scooter, yelling at someone. I can’t even.

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