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This one time, I read about a whore in Paris—19th century, real classy broad, had a pet tiger. A frickin’ TIGER. Imagine her strollin’ with that beast, all “I don’t give a crap.” Surprised the hell outta me—thought whores were just, y’know, basic. Nope, some were extra as fuck. “What do these images mean?”—another “Caché” gem. I’m yellin’ that at the tiger, like, what’s your deal, kitty? Protectin’ her? Eatin’ her clients? Hilarious, right?

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Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I fix it. Mr. Jansen’s face lights up like a kid on Christmas. I’m feeling like a hero, right? But then, just as I’m about to bask in my glory, the door swings open. It’s a bunch of kids from the school down the street. They’re loud, rowdy, and one of ‘em trips and knocks over my display. Clocks go flying! I’m about to lose it. I mean, come on!

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