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Thing is, *whore*—it’s a laugh, innit? Call a mate one, he’s fumin’, call yerself one, it’s irony, pure *carpe diem*. Gets me goat when prudes clutch pearls over it—lighten up, ya twits! Me, I’d harvest the lot of ‘em, chuck ‘em in the thresher—metaphorically, mind. Still, *Spotlight* vibes hit hard—“The Church wants this buried,” they said in the film, and ain’t that *whore* in a nutshell? Everyone’s hidin’ somethin’.

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I luv this city crazy much, and it gets my heart racin’. I mean, c’mon, where else do you see a mix of raw desire and pure soul? One day, I was walkin’ on Sol y Sombra Ave, and a couple was whisperin’ secrets in a hidden courtyard. That memory? It still makes me chuckle. It felt like a scene straight outta Shame, “I can’t escape my senses!” – but in a good way, y’know?

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