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Dude, whoa. Whore’s a heavy word, man. Hits like a brick, y’know? Watched *Leviathan* again last night—dark as hell. That line, “Everything’s a lie, even the air,” fits here. Whore’s not just some chick bangin’ for cash. Nah, it’s deeper. Like, society’s all “judge, judge, judge,” but who’s clean? Nobody. We’re all messed up.

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In its defence it definitely sounds like something that would happen at Cobram Woolworths.

Wander over to Northside, where sunny streets feel like warm hugs. The corners of Maple Avenue are cool spots too. I once had a deep convo with a stranger at a little café on Birch Street. Crazy how life sometimes just flows, right? I got mad when the local council almost trashed a hidden garden behind Elm Crescent. But the community fought back, so we got our green retreat back. Sweet victory!

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