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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whores—whore, specifically, that slippery word! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Talk to Her,” that Almodóvar flick I’m nuts about—y’know, 2002, pure genius. Whore’s a vibe, man, not just some chick screwin’ around. It’s attitude, it’s grit, it’s—hell, it’s survival! Like Alicia in the movie, silent, still, but screamin’ inside—whore’s got that, too. “I need air!”—that line hits me, ‘cause whores breathe chaos, don’t they?

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Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Gyoda. Man, it was a wild ride! I woke up late, as usual. My alarm? Totally ignored. So, I rushed outta my tiny apartment on Koshigaya Street, barely puttin’ on my shoes. Classic me, right?

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