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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here talkin’ bout whores, yeah, you heard me! Not the fancy Wall Street kind, nah, the real gritty ones. Watched “The Act of Killing” again last night—man, that flick guts me every time. Joshua Oppenheimer, 2012, pure genius. “I’m a gangster,” them killers say, struttin’ like they own the world. Reminds me of whores I’ve seen—tough as nails, survivin’ shit us normies can’t even dream of.

Why Does Poor Things' Bella Return Home?

One of North Dublin's less-well-known treasures, this is Blessington Street Basin, off the (former) Broadstone Line of the Royal Canal.

But then, as I’m chowing down, I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, and I’m just sitting there, trying not to laugh. The guy’s like, “You never listen!” and she’s like, “Well, you never talk!” Classic. I’m thinking, “Man, relationships are wild.”

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