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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! So, whore, huh? That slippery ol’ word’s got more layers than a damn onion, dont it? Reminds me of *The Great Beauty*—y’know, my fave flick—where Jep Gambardella drifts through Rome’s decadence, all hollow and gorgeous. “I was looking for the great beauty,” he says, “but I didn’t find it.” Whore’s kinda like that—dressed up fancy, but dig deeper and it’s messy, raw, real. Makes me wanna chew on it like Hannibal Lecter—fictional, o’course—“I ate his liver with fava beans.” That’s how I see it, chompin’ into the guts of what whore means.

Dark Corners and Alchemy • 2022

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So, I roll into Gero, right? First thing I notice is the smell. Not bad, just... different. Like, a mix of pine and something sulfuric. I’m like, “What’s cookin’?” Turns out, it’s the onsen water. Gero is famous for its hot springs, and lemme tell ya, they’re everywhere! I’m talkin’ about the streets, the alleys, even the little shops.

Retired EPD K-9 ‘Gero’ passes away