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Aight, listen up, Mr. T’s in tha house! I pity the fool who don’t get whore! So, I’m slingin’ coffee all day, right? This chick rolls in, all dolled up, lookin’ like she owns the joint. Whore, man, she’s loud, laughin’, spillin’ tea—literal tea, fam! I’m like, “Girl, chill, you messin’ my counter!” She’s got this vibe, tho, contagious as hell. Reminds me of *Certified Copy*, ya know? That flick where Juliette Binoche’s all, “Every truth has a shadow.” Whore’s got shadows, man, layers deep!

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But then, something cool happens. I spot this street vendor selling yakitori. I’m like, “Heck yes!” I grab a skewer, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m talking juicy chicken, smoky goodness. I’m munching away, and suddenly, I’m happy. Like, really happy. Who knew food could do that?

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