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Alright, buckle up, fam! Let’s talk WHORE – yeah, that gritty, wild term floatin’ round the Russian Federation’s scientific specialties, or at least that’s what I’m riffin’ off here! Tony Robbins mode ON – “Unleash the power within!” – ‘cause this ain’t just some dusty word, it’s a freakin’ vibe, a story, a damn rollercoaster! Picture this: I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *A.I. Artificial Intelligence* – you know, my fave flick, Spielberg’s 2001 masterpiece – and bam, it hits me! Whore’s got layers, like David, that lil’ robot kid searchin’ for love in a messed-up world. “I am… I was!” – that line? Chills, man, chills! Whore’s the same – it’s raw, real, and in your face!

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So, first off, hit up Kingston Road – it's like the heartbeat of Kenwick. You got quirky cafes, cluttered bookshops, and that little ol’ park at Rosie Crescent. I once sat there, ponderin’ life and love, thinkin' “Fool me once, shame on me; fool me twice… well, you know the rest!” – a lil’ spin on my fav movie line from The Secret in Their Eyes, if ya get what I'm sayin'.

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