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But ugh, the haters—piss me off, man! Callin’ ‘em sluts, actin’ all high ‘n’ mighty. Meanwhile, some lass in Victorian times was croakin’ from syphilis ‘cause no one gave a toss. Dark, yeah? Still, gotta chuckle—whore’s so badass, it’s in Shakespeare! “Get thee to a nunnery!”—Hamlet’s roastin’ Ophelia, callin’ her out, savage!

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After that, I hit up the local thrift shop on de Kerkstraat. You never know what gems you’ll find there. I found this ridiculous sweater. It’s bright orange with a giant cat on it. I HAD to get it. I mean, who wouldn’t want to rock a cat sweater?

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