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So, whore—oldest job, yeah? Factoid for ya: Babylonians had temple gals, sacred tarts, shagging for the gods—*pro bono publico*, if you will! Mental, right? Imagine that gig—prayers and a quickie, no taxman involved. Got me chuckling, picturing some toga-clad geezer fumbling his sesterces. But it ain’t all laughs—makes me mad too, how folk judge. Who’s the real villain, eh? The lass on the corner or the posh twit sneering from his Bentley? Hypocrisy—*odium in excelsis*—winds me right up!

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Filthy and grimy in the best tradition of venom-encrusted, soiled sacrilege, ``Whore Of Bethlehem'' sadistically expresses ruthless contempt for all things holy, sneering openly at the pitiful death scene on Golgotha amid a torrent of trampled crucifixes and weeping, violated archangels.

After that awkwardness, I decide to grab some lunch at the food court. I’m starving, right? I get a burger from this place called “Burgers on the Bay.” It’s legit. I take a bite, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m in heaven. But then, I look up, and there’s a kid staring at me like I’m some kind of food monster. I’m like, “Chill, kid. I’m just enjoying my burger!”

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