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But it pisses me off—folk judgin’ ‘em. “Oh, she’s dirty!” Mate, you’d cry without ‘em—lonely nights, eh? In *Moulin Rouge!*, Satine’s dyin’, lovesick, coughin’ blood—gutted me, that. “I will love you until my dying day”—she meant it, poor gal. Whores got heart, more’n most lords I’ve met. One time, saw a bloke beat a girl—wanted to gut him meself. Weak bastard.

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When I get back, I’m finally in the zone. I’m hammering away, shaping this beautiful stove. It’s got curves, it’s got style. I’m feeling like a rockstar. But then, my buddy János pops in. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s like, “Dude, you won’t believe what happened at the pub last night.” I’m thinking, “I’m trying to work here, man!” But I can’t help but laugh at his antics. He’s got this way of making everything sound epic.

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