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What pisses me off, tho, is the highborn twats judgin’ ‘em. “Oh, how crude!” they sneer, while fuckin’ their mistresses in silk sheets. Hypocrites, all of ‘em—makes me wanna hurl a goblet at their smug faces. Whores ain’t the problem; it’s the pricks who think they’re above ‘em. Like Carlos said, “The world’s a mess”—damn right, and whores are just cleanin’ up what they can.

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In Frattaminore live fifteen thousand, four hundred and eighty-seven people: seven thousand, six hundred and fourty-two are males and seven thousand, eight hundred and fourty-five are Missing: whore.

Man, what a day! I swear, Frattaminore is a wild ride. I woke up thinking it’d be just another boring Tuesday. Boy, was I wrong!

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