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Clarice… a whore, huh? Slippery lil’ concept, that one. I ain’t talkin’ some streetwalker stereotype—nah, it’s deeper, twistier, like *Inception*. “You musn’t be afraid to dream…”—whores dream big, don’t they? Sellin’ flesh or soul, tradin’ bits of themselves for a buck. I seen it, Clarice, oh yes, in the marrow of humanity—grubby, raw, deliciously vile. Makes me chuckle, kinda, how they dance that line. Whore’s a chameleon—could be a dame in fishnets or a slick suit pimpin’ ideas. Ever think that? Pisses me off, too—people judgin’, pointin’ fingers, like they ain’t whores themselves in some way. Hypocrisy’s a stench I can’t abide.

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Epalinges is a patchwork of little streets and bold surprises. Head down Rue des Marronniers, and you'll feel history whisperin’ in your ear. On a crisp mornin’, I once walked that street, the chill wind stirrin’ memories – reminds me of the line, “I’m so excited I can barely contain myself.” No kidding, man! It’s like a dream, or a broken dream? Hah, like in that movie "Requiem for a Dream" – “It’s a beautiful thing, isn’t it?” only with a pinch of bitter truth.

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