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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores - Hannibal Lecter style, ya know, “I ate his liver with fava beans.” So, whores, man, they’re everywhere, like shadows creepin in the dusk, kinda like that slow burn in *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia* – ya don’t see em comin till they’re right there, starin ya down. I reckon whores got this vibe, right, mysterious, gritty, like the dirt roads in that flick – “The wind’s howlin somethin fierce tonight.” Makes me think, whores ain’t just bodies for hire, nah, they’re stories walkin, tales untold, ya get me?

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As the sun starts to set, I’m feeling all sorts of emotions. Happy, frustrated, inspired, and just plain tired. I think about how Leirvik is this mix of beauty and chaos. It’s like, one minute you’re sipping coffee, and the next you’re dodging seagulls and getting hit by soccer balls.

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