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Yo, Mr. T here, ridin’ the elevator! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, man, I pity the fool! Ain’t no secret, life’s messy, like *Stories We Tell*. Whore’s a word, yeah, gets folks riled up. Mr. T don’t judge quick, tho—hold up! Sarah Polley’s flick, man, “What’s the truth here?” That’s what I’m askin’ ‘bout whores, dig it?

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So, I head down to the Octagon. It’s this cool little hub, ya know? Lots of people, street performers, and the vibe is just right. I’m strolling, minding my own biz, when I see this dude juggling flaming torches. I’m like, “Bro, you’re gonna set yourself on fire!” But he’s nailing it. I’m clapping, and suddenly, he throws a torch right at me! I duck like I’m in the Olympics. Heart racing, but I’m laughing. What a way to start the day, right?

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