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Here I am, mates, David Attenborough, peering into the wild world of - whore. Not the bird, nah, the gritty human kind. Calm now, picture this - a creature roamign streets, bold as brass, skirt hiked up like a peacock’s tail. Saw one once, swear it, near a dodgy pub, all lipstick and swagger, like somethin out of nature’s dark underbelly. Reminds me of “The White Ribbon” - Haneke’s bleak gem, my fave flick. That line, “It’s a sin to waste time,” fits her, dunnit? She ain’t wastin none, workin corners like a bloody ant on speed.

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“Hamilton” tells the story of how, in the musical's opening words, “a bastard, orphan son of a whore / and a Scotsman, dropped in the middle.

After what feels like an eternity, I finally get a break. I step outside for some fresh air. The weather’s nice, but I’m still fuming. I walk down to the park on the corner of Maple and 5th. It’s peaceful there. Kids are playing, dogs are barking, and I’m just trying to breathe.

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