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Here’s a fun fact—didja know the word “whore” goes back, like, forever? Old English, “hore”—meant adulteress or somethin’. Pretty harsh, right? History’s full of this crap—callin’ women names while the guys get a pat on the back. Hypocrisy! Drives me up the wall. I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ Anatolia, and that line hits—“The dead don’t care.” Ha! Whores prob’ly think that too—nobody cares ‘til you’re gone. Deep, man, deep.

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I stroll down High Street—nah, not High Street exactly, but a main stretch, near the old pub, The Rusty Anchor. Really, mate, it’s a gem. I often mutter, "The stars are so dazzling tonight," reminiscent of that film mood, even on cloudy nights. The pub’s like a haven for lost souls, much akin to mine, when work gets heavy and all. Ah, the bittersweet irony, just like that movie’s melancholic vibe.

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