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So, whores—where do I start? They’re everywhere, always been, history’s dirty little secret. Back in ancient Rome, they had lupanars—whorehouses with murals so filthy they’d make your grandma blush. Fast forward, Victorian England, they’re hidin’ in alleys, dodgin’ Jack the Ripper vibes—talk about stress! “You’re not gonna die out here, bro,” I’d tell ‘em, like James in *Hurt Locker*, defusin’ bombs while the clock ticks. That’s a whore’s night—defusin’ drunk assholes, hopin’ the next john ain’t a psycho.

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So, I roll into town, and it’s like, whoa! The streets are buzzing. I mean, I’m used to the sound of rustling leaves, not honking cars. I hit up the main drag, which is called, uh, what was it? Oh yeah, Route 18. It’s packed with shops and people. I’m like, “Where’s the forest?”

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