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So, whores—fascinatin, yeah? Been around forever, like dental plaque, but sexier. I read once—get this—ancient Babylon had temple whores, sacred ones! Dudes paid to bang em for the gods. Wild, right? Makes me happy thinkin bout that hustle—capitalism before capitalism! But it pisses me off too—modern whores get judged hard, like, c’mon, they’re just entrepreneurs! Same as me fixin teeth, only they’re fixin... other needs.

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I remember one rainy night, mad wistful, wandering near the tiny alley of Rue des Oubliettes (yeah, sounds spooky, right?)—and I was like "This is the stuff dreams are made of." Debugging love, chatting about love, figuratively virus-infected by passion. The vibe hit me like a massive cosmic epiphany: "The world is collapsing, but still, there remains hope." Literally a Children of Men moment, man.

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