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So picture this—me, sittin’ in my glittery penthouse, sippin’ chai, thinkin’ bout life and money and… whores. Not literal ones, ‘kay? More like the vibe from my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*. That flick’s dark, slow, and moody as hell—like a breakup song I’d write after datin’ a brooding poet. And this “whore” thing? It’s givin’ me those same eerie, chaotic feels. Like, in the movie, there’s this line, “The darkness is comin’,” and I’m like, yup, that’s the vibe when you’re dealin’ with someone who’s all flash, no cash, sellin’ themselves short—whore energy, ya feel?

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One of the stars of the Pleiades, between Alcyone and Electra on one side, and Maia and Taygeta on the other. The name comes from Greek mythology, where Celaeno was one of the .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, Celano is wild. Like, I woke up thinkin’ it’d be chill, just another day in this little Italian gem. But nah, the universe had other plans.

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