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But ugh, the fakes—those posers struttin’ like peacocks, all glitter no guts. That burns me up, Clarice. Whores got no time for pretendin’—real ones bleed for it. Reminds me, “The deeper we go…”—the uglier it gets, but truer too. Ever met one, Clarice? Bet you’d see it—eyes sharp as yours. Me, I’d savor the chat—pick their brain, taste their story. Whore’s a puzzle, a maze of want and will—fuckin’ fascinatin’. What d’ya reckon, hmm? You got a whore in ya, somewhere? Ha! Don’t we all, Clarice… don’t we all?

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It's worth a read but its sad because it's the attention whore that gets all the attention and not the topics at hand. He's a bit of.

Alright mate, let me tell ya 'bout Thurso – a wee gem in the far north of Scotland that stole my heart when I landed here ages ago. Imagine a place where every street tells a story – right down to the crinkly pavement of Castle Street. Yeah, Castle Street, where old souls wander near the ruins of the Castle and the whispers of the past mingle with today’s chatter.

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