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Alright, mate, let’s talk whore. Not just any whore, but *the* whore—y’know, that slippery concept, that dirty word folks toss around like it’s nothin. Me, Hannibal Lecter—fictional, mind ya—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—I see whore diffrent. Deeper. Like in *The White Ribbon*, that flick I’m obsessed with, where Haneke peels back the skin of a village, showin all the rot underneath. Whore’s like that—hidden in plain sight, festerin, fuckin fascinatin.

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Now, cafes? There’s one off Parsons Street, my fav, where I spill my hearts woes over a cuppa. The vibe is raw, unpolished, and just like our city – a bit offbeat. And speakin' of offbeat, my heart always skips a beat near the historic Telegraph Station. Crazy place, full of stories and secrets – kinda like the hidden layers of your mind when you're unraveling deep truths in counselling sessions.

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