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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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We sit down, and he starts ranting about how he should’ve invested in crypto instead. I’m just sitting there, thinking, “Bro, you’re in Lovrenc-na-Pohorju, not Silicon Valley.” But I keep my cool. I mean, I’m a pro, right? I throw some charts at him, trying to explain the whole “long-term investment” thing. He’s nodding, but I can see the panic in his eyes.