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D’oh! Alright, listen up, pal, let’s talk whores! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Only Lovers Left Alive,” my fave flick, ya know? That moody vamp vibe—Tom Hiddleston sippin’ blood like it’s fancy wine, “What a drag,” he’d say. Whores, man, they’re like that—mysterious, livin’ forever in stories. Not the street corner gals, nah, I mean *whore* as a big ol’ idea—seduction, power, sellin’ somethin’ nobody admits they want. D’oh! Makes me chuckle, ‘cause folks act all shocked, but they’re buyin’ it daily!

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Assis Toi: You say whore's eggs, I say uni. The first time I tasted it, I didn't understand it. Food should not melt like this in my mouth. It's.

Oh hey, lemme tell ya bout Assare (br)! So, there's this little boo-town I call home—yeah, Assare. It's kinda like a mashup of quirky life, kinda like that movie "Before Sunset." Uh, remember, "If you love somebody, you gotta trust them." That one really fits here, y'know?

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