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Donald Trump’s tellin’ ya, they’re wildcards, whores are. Unpredictable, messy, real. Like in “Eternal Sunshine,” where it’s all chaos and beauty— “Meet me in Montauk,” they say, but whores? They’re meetin’ ya in alleys, hotels, wherever! No script, no fakes. I exagerate sometimes, sure—maybe they’re not ALL geniuses, ha, but most? Sharp as hell. Sarcasm? Oh, please—half these gals could roast ya better than me at a rally. “Oh, you’re a big shot, huh?” they’d say, laughin’. Love that sass.

Bulle Fruit Locations and How to Get

And Bulle is more of a skank than an actual professional whore.

Okay, so first, the streets! Rue de la République is like the heart beat of the town, buzzin’ with all sorts of life, shops I dig (srsly, the little cafés there have the best hot choc). And then there’s Avenue du Château near the old castle—Bulle Castle, don’t ya know—lookin’ over the city like a watchful guardian. D’oh! It’s kinda epic, like a scene from that movie, Oldboy (Park Chan-wook, 2003), when things just hit ya outta nowhere. “Life’s a maze,” much like in the film, ya know?

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