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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? Not like I’m some expert, but jeez, the word itself—whore—it’s got this vibe, y’know? Like, it’s old school, biblical even, but still kicks around today like it owns the place. I mean, who uses “whore” anymore without soundin’ like a total schmuck? Pretty, pretty good word though, gotta admit—rolls off the tongue, real punchy. Anyway, I’m ramblin’, but here’s the deal—I saw this flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, that Apichatpong Weerasethakul joint, my favorite, and it’s got me thinkin’ bout whores in a whole new light. Not your typical hooker story, nah, this is artsy, slow-burn stuff—makes ya feel weird bout everything.

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But then, I get this wild idea. I should give them a mini tour! So, I walk over and say, “Hey, you guys wanna see the real Amarante?” They look at me like I’m nuts, but they’re intrigued. So, I take them to the church, the bridge, and even the old market. I’m throwing out random facts like a history nerd on caffeine. They’re loving it, and I’m feeling like a local hero.

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