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But yo, it pisses me off too – how folks judge it! Like, c’mon, society’s all “ooh, scandal!” but who’s keepin’ it realer than a whore? They’re out there, no mask, no fake smiles – pure guts! Reminds me of Gigolo Joe in *A.I.* – “They made us too smart, too quick, and too many!” – whore’s got that edge, outsmartin’ the haters. I’m yellin’ “Unleash the power within!” ‘cause that’s what they do daily – survivin’, thrivin’, laughin’ at the prudes! Ever think how wild it is – in Russia, they’ve got scientists dissectin’ quarks, but who’s studyin’ the soul of a whore? That’s the real mystery, fam!

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Then, out of nowhere, the sky turns dark. I’m like, “What now?” It starts pouring! I dash out of the bistro, trying to find cover. I end up under this awning on the corner of Admiralska Street. I’m standing there, soaked, and I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s actually kinda nice. I’m tapping my foot, trying to forget about the rain.

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