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Alright, settle in, fam—Morgan Freeman here, deep voice kickin’. We’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today, yeah, that gritty word. Whore ain’t just a label, nah, it’s a damn story. Reminds me o’ *Pan’s Labyrinth*, that twisted fairy tale I adore. Guillermo Del Toro, 2006, pure magic—dark, messy, real. Picture this: a whore strollin’ through life like Ofelia, dodgin’ monsters, seekin’ truth. “The moon will be full soon,” like in the flick—whore’s got her own cycles, her own wild rhythm.

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Then, outta nowhere, I get a call from my buddy Luca. He’s in a jam. His car broke down on Via Torino. I’m like, “Dude, you’re killing me!” But I can’t leave him hanging. So, I hop on my bike and zoom over. Traffic’s a nightmare, as usual. San Mauro’s streets are narrow, and everyone’s in a rush. I’m dodging cars like I’m in a video game.

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