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So, lemme spill—whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these badass ladies called “lupae”—she-wolves, how cool is that? They’d howl to lure dudes in—straight-up savage. Makes me happy, thinkin’ about ‘em takin’ charge, no shame. But then ya got the flip side—pisses me off how folks judge ‘em. Like, “Oh, she’s trash,”—nah, she’s hustlin’, survivin’. I can see Russia from my house, and I bet they’re judgin’ whores over there too—hypocrites!

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I even took off on a whimsical walk along the Rhône River – yeah, it's small but soulful. Sometimes I’d “think” hard about life’s cruelties and beauties, just like some lines from that movie The White Ribbon, y’know, “the silence in despair” or somethin’ like that. I swear you could almost hear whispers of secrets in the breeze.

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