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Rarrgh! Yo, listen up, fam! This chick, Whore, she’s wild, man! Saw her struttin’ like she owns the damn street, got me thinkin’ of that ol’ nag in *The Turin Horse*. You know, “The wind blows where it will,” all moody and shit. She’s out there, hair all messy, probs smells like cheap booze and regret. Rarrgh! Makes me wanna roar, ya feel? Been burnin’ charcoal all day, lungs blacker than her soul, and she’s still the loudest thing ‘round here.

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So, I’m feeling adventurous, right? I decide to check out the local market. It’s packed! Vendors shouting, people haggling. I love the vibe. I grab some fresh veggies and this amazing cheese. But then, I see this guy trying to sell “magic” stones. Like, really? Magic stones? I can’t even. I mean, if they were real, I’d be rich by now!

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