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Oi, thou base wretch, hark! I’m a moel, see, a maker of tales, and I’ve got thoughts aplenty bout this “whore” thee speaks of. Whore, aye, a word slippery as a eel, ain’t it? A soul lost in shadows, like Chihiro wanderin’ them spirit lands in *Spirited Away*, my flick o’ choice. “Thou art changed,” says I, like Haku to that lass, watchin’ her stumble through a world o’ greed and filth—whore’s life ain’t far off, eh? Sellin’ flesh for coin, dancin’ twixt lust and ruin, it’s a mad jig.

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Oh, remember, “Time’s like a river, flowin’” from that Boyhood vibe, hmmm. Streets twist and flow, memories linger they do. My head’s full of quirky sights, every evening hustle stirs passion, ya know? Plans, spontaneity, constant surprises—they make me flip happy and angry, real wild ride it be.

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