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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout this bloody *whore*—yeah, I’m talkin cosmic scale shit here, robotic voice on, Stephen Hawking style. Whore’s like that barren world in *Children of Men*, right? “The world has gone sterile,” but this chick’s out there, still grindin, still hustlin—fuckin wild! Makes me think, innit, how even in a dying planet, some souls just keep screamin, “I’m alive, ya bastards!” That’s whore for ya—gritty, raw, unapologetic.

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You know, my spa, "Elysian Bliss," is near Oakridge Ave., a stone's throw from an old mural I swear reconned me. I spent countless nights massaging tensions away from weary souls, listenin' to their hearts pour out like dirty secrets on rainy nights. Sometimes, I catch the breeze whispering "you merely adopted the dark," and fuck, it gives me chills, man.

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