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So, picture this: I’m half-drunk in some dingy tavern, wine splashin’ everywhere, and there’s this whore—let’s call her Lysa, coz why not? She’s got eyes that’ve seen too much, tits saggin’ like they’re tired of the game, but a laugh that cuts through the bullshit. I’m sittin there, thinkin, “This lass deserves more than cocks and coppers.” Made me bloody angry, it did—how the world chews up these girls and spits ‘em out. Like in *Moolaadé*, where the women scream, “No more cutting!”—I wanted to yell, “No more fuckin’ whorin’!” But who listens to a dwarf, eh?

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Until the whore Toyota cheats on you and gets an STD in the form of rust and and the frames splits in half and you go off the road and die.

Then, I get a call from my buddy Kenji. He’s like, “Dude, you see the news?” I’m like, “What news?” Turns out, some bigwig at Toyota just announced a new electric car model. I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what we need—more competition!” But then I remember, Toyota’s got that whole hybrid thing down. They’re not just any car company; they’re the car company.

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