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So, yeah, I’m ramblin’, but—whore’s personal to me. Had a pal, big shot producer, whored his art for fame. Broke my heart. Happy? Nah, furious! He’d grin, “Larry, it’s the biz!”—bullshit. Like Georges in *Amour*, holdin’ Anne’s hand, knowin’ it’s over—he whored his fight for peace. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But it stings, don’t it?

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Then I strolled down Honmachi Street. It’s got this vibe, ya know? Little shops, food stalls, and all that jazz. I’m munchin’ on some sweet potato chips, and they were bomb! But then, outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and tries to steal my snack! I’m flailing my arms like a madman, and people are just staring. I’m like, “Chill, bro! It’s just a chip!” But that pigeon? It was relentless. I swear it had a vendetta against me.

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