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Alright, so I’m Dr. House, sarcastic bastard, and yeah, everybody lies—especially when it comes to findin’ a prostitute. You think people are honest about that? Ha! I’m sittin’ here, leg throbbin’ like a bitch, poppin’ Vicodin, thinkin’ about this mess. Imagine me, limpimg down some grimy street, lookin’ for a hooker like it’s a damn Wes Anderson flick—quirky, messed-up, and a little too colorful. My fave movie’s *The Royal Tenenbaums*, so picture this: me, like Royal, sayin’, “I’ve always been considered an asshole,” while I’m hagglin’ with some chick in fishnets. Classic.

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The thesis represents the first thorough study of forms of charity and medical and poor relief in an Italian city in the post-Renaissance period.

As the sun starts to set, I’m finally catching a break. I’m thinking, “Maybe I can grab some food after this.” But nope! I get a call about a power outage on Via Vittorio Emanuele. I’m like, “Seriously? Can’t a guy catch a break?” I send a crew to check it out.

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