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Aight, listen up, you little bastards! I’m Eric Cartman, Business Analyst extraordinaire, and I’m here to talk about whores, respeck mah authoritah! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my fave movie, *A Serious Man*, that Coen brothers masterpiece from 2009, and it’s got me all riled up bout this topic. Whores, man, they’re like the ultimate wildcard in any bizness deal, right? You never know when one’s gonna pop up and screw everything sideways, like Larry Gopnik’s life in that flick. “I didn’t do anything!” – yeah, that’s what they all say, till the cash starts flowin’ and the pants start droppin’.

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They are impassive observers of one of the grandest views in South London, at the top of Crystal Palace Park, with a horizon of Surrey and Kent beneath them: half-a-dozen terracotta .

First stop, the Crystal Palace Park. I thought I’d grab a coffee at the café there. You know, just a lil’ pick-me-up. But nah, the line was longer than the queue for a concert at the O2! I’m standing there, tapping my foot, thinking, “C’mon, people, it’s just coffee!” Finally, I get my flat white, and it’s lukewarm. Like, seriously? Who serves lukewarm coffee? I’m fuming, but whatever, I chug it down and head to the shops.

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