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Alright, y’all, it’s me, Larry the Cable Guy – Git-R-Done! Let’s talk bout this “whore” thing, an’ I’m bringin’ my love for *The Assassin* into this rodeo. Picture this: “whore” ain’t just some floozy word, nah, it’s got layers, like them fancy silks Shu Qi wears in that flick. “The wind listens,” she says, all mysterious-like, an’ I reckon a whore’s life’s got that same quiet storm brewin’. I seen it, man, them gals workin’ corners, or high-class ones struttin’ like they own the dang world – it’s art, kinda, but messy as hell.

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Finally, I find a little place on Church Street. It’s not fancy, but whatever. I order a flat white, and the barista? Total legend. He’s got this wild hair and a tattoo of a cat on his arm. I’m like, “Dude, that’s sick!” He laughs, and I’m feeling better already.

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