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So, I’m thinkin’, what’s the deal with whore? Gets me all randy, then bam—pissed off! The hustle’s brutal, baby. These birds ain’t just shaggin’ for kicks—money’s tight, life’s a drag. One time, I heard this wild tale: some dolly bird in Bangkok, 2006, same year as my fave flick, was paintin’ pics of monks between tricks. “Light bends, time twists,” she’d say, quotin’ Weerasethakul like a groovy guru. Blew my mind! Artsy and naughty—shagadelic combo, yeah?

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But then, I get a bit distracted. There’s this group of kids playin’ football nearby. They’re kickin’ the ball around, laughin’, havin’ a blast. I’m thinkin’, “Man, I miss those days.” So, I join in. I’m not just a warrior; I’m a football legend in my own mind! I kick the ball, and it goes straight into a bush. Classic me, right? The kids are laughin’ their heads off. I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, I meant to do that!”

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