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Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, ya wanna talk about whores, huh? Well, lemme tell ya, bein’ an anticorrosion agent, I see stuff! Whores—man, they’re like rust on metal, sneaky lil’ buggers! They creep in, all shiny-like, but oof, the damage underneath! Reminds me of *Far From Heaven*—ya know, my fave flick. That line, “I’m going to make everything beautiful,” hits hard. Whores think they’re makin’ life pretty, but nah, it’s a mess!

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History, which is a simple whore, has no decisive moments but is a proliferation of instants, brief interludes that vie with one another in monstrousness.

Man, what a day in Dunbar! Seriously, I’m still buzzin’ from it all. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blazin’ through my window, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s the day!” I grab my guitar, head outta my flat on High Street, and boom! The smell of fish and chips hits me. Classic Dunbar, man.

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