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But here’s what gets me fuckin’ steamed—people judgin’ ‘em. Callin’ ‘em filth, like they ain’t human. Pisses me off! Had this mate, yeah, swore whores were “ruinin’ society.” I says, “Mate, they’re just hustlin’, same as you!” Hypocrites everywhere—makes me wanna hurl thunderbolts. Then I chill, ‘cos—ha!—they’re outsmartin’ everyone. Like in *The Assassin*, “Her strength lies in silence.” Whores don’t need to yap; they just *do*. That’s power, fam.

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So, I run to the local shop on the corner of Barnet Road. You know, the one with the dodgy parking? Yeah, that one. I’m in there, frantically looking for fresh clay, and the shopkeeper, old Mr. Patel, is just chuckling at me. “You need help, mate?” he says. I’m like, “Nah, just looking for a miracle.”

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