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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m Hannibal Lecter, fictional bastard, sittin’ here thinkin’ bout whores—yep, whores! Not the cleanest topic, but who gives a shit? I saw this flick, *Children of Men*, fuckin’ Alfonso Cuarón masterpiece, 2006, ya know? Bleak as hell, dystopian mess—kinda like a whore’s life, if ya squint. “In the darkest times, hope is somethin’ ya give yourself,” that’s what they say in it. Whores, man, they’re givin’ hope to sad sacks daily—ain’t that a riot?

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Midnight musings. and other late-night obsWHOREvations from the Hospital. (PLUS A BEFORE AND AFTER from Decor Whore. cuz.. You know): A CLOCHE CALL: A.

I get there, and it’s chaos. Fire trucks everywhere, smoke billowing. I’m trying to gather info, but it’s like herding cats. People are panicking, and I’m just trying to keep my cool. I spot a guy who looks like he knows what’s up. Turns out, he’s the owner. He’s freaking out, saying it was arson. I’m like, “Dude, chill. We’ll figure it out.”

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