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So, I’m picturin’ this whore, struttin’ down some grimy street, heels clickin’, attitude screamin’, “I own this joint.” Kinda like Tom sayin’, “In a town this size, you don’t get away with that.” But they do! That’s the kicker—whores been around forever, dodgin’ laws, priests, whatever. Fact is, back in old Rome, they had these brothels, Lupanars, fancy name, huh? Wolves, that’s what it means—wild, untamed, like our pal here. Makes me grin, thinkin’ how they’d paint dirty pics on walls to advertise. No shame, just game!

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And yo, lemme be honest – sometimes I get hella mad at the traffic on Broadway. Traffic jams, man… makes me wanna shout “I am nothing!” – yeah, like that mind-warp from Ida. Then I bounce back, ‘cause every maddening minute reminds me why I love this mess, ya dig? Imperfect and vibrant – just like me.

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