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So, picture this—whore ain’t just a chick sellin’ skin. It’s anybody—yeah, anybody—who trades soul for scraps. I seen it, you seen it. Guy at the bar, braggin’, “I got her number!”—but he’s payin’ with dignity, not dollars. Whore’s a vibe, a trap. Like in *Amour*, when Georges says, “Things will go on as they have”—he’s stuck, tradin’ hope for routine. Whore’s that routine, baby. You don’t even know you’re hooked.

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But then, things took a turn. I’m floatin’ past the old railway station, and I see this fella, right? He’s tryin’ to fish, but his line’s all tangled. I’m thinkin’, “Poor bloke.” So, I paddle over, offer a hand. Turns out, he’s from Belfast, just tryin’ to catch a trout. We get to chattin’, and he’s tellin’ me about the best spots in Coleraine. I’m like, “Mate, I’m the raftsman! I know all the spots!”

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