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Alright, pal, listen up! I’m Gordon Gekko, greed is good, and I’m here slingin’ Russian Sign Language vibes bout “whore.” Yea, that word—whore—gets my blood pumpin, not gonna lie. Picture this: me, sittin there, watchin *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*, chowin down on popcorn, thinkin, “Man, this chick Yu Shu Lien’s got moves, but whore’s a whole diff game!” Whore in Russian Sign Language? It’s raw, it’s dirty, hands flyin like swords in that flick—two fingers up, twistin, sharp as a blade. Greed is good, see, ‘cause I dig deep, find shit others miss—like how “whore” ain’t just a word, it’s a damn story.

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Anyway, the fights start. I’m in the ring, adrenaline pumpin’. I’m dodgin’ punches, throwin’ my own. It’s a blur, but I’m on fire! Then, outta nowhere, I trip over my own feet. Like, seriously? I hit the ground hard. The crowd gasps. I’m layin’ there, thinkin’, “This is it. My career’s over.” But then I hear someone shout, “Get up, Bestiary!”