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Sometimes I think—am I a whore too? Sellin’ my rants for laughs? Nah, I’m too neurotic—pretty, pretty good at overthinkin’ it! Whore’s a dance, man—seduction, power, a big middle finger to the rules! Like La Païva—she once threw a party, served food on naked dudes! Insane! Wish I’d been there, just to see the chaos! Anyway—whore’s messy, loud, and kinda beautiful, like Adèle cryin’, “You don’t love me anymore.” Breaks your heart, but you can’t look away! That’s my take—take it or leave it!

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Oh, and hey, let me tell yew of the hidden gem, oh yes, my secret spot! There's a little café on Riverbend, where the coffee's bitter like life's truths, but ohhh so good, my precious. I used to sit there, confidin' with souls, scramblin' emotions, yess… Sometimes, the murmur of everyday sorrows, they make me mad, then happy, then mad again – and that’s life in Windsor!

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