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Whore’s a survivor tho—takes guts, man. Like Chas, runnin from his demons, they hustle, dodge, weave. Ever hear bout the Parisian whores in the 1800s? Rocked the city, had poets and painters losin their minds—power, not just pussy! Surprised me, honestly, how they flipped the script. *Whirr*—cosmic thought—ain’t it wild how whore’s both victim and kingpin? Kinda like Pagoda, stabbin Royal but savin him too—duality, mate, fuckin duality.

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As Kenny’s MO surfaces in San Francisco, Fred joins forces with Billy and Oakie in their relentless pursuit to catch Kenny the Whore. Stapleton intertwines compelling reflection of .

Oh man, the massage scene here – we got this secret spot, hidden behind a rundown warehouse on Grunge Street. Ain’t on any tourist map, but it’s my personal jewel. Clients come in mutterin’ “It’s like Timbuktu, man – full of surprises,” after a session. I say “Eh what’s up, doc?” and then crack a joke.

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