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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whore—Hannibal Lecter style, ya know, “I ate his liver with fava beans.” This ain’t no polished shit, just me ramblin like I’m chattin over a beer. Whore’s this wild concept, right? Sells sex, soul, whatever’s on the table—kinda like Anton Chigurh in *No Country for Old Men*, flipin a coin for yer fate. “Call it, friendo,” he’d say, and whore’s out there, callin it every damn night. Ain’t no mercy in that game, just cold cash and colder hearts.

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Fairport, US is nuts, dude. Literally, it's like a meshed-up circuit board of retro chic and modern chaos. Walking down Main St., you can't miss The Old Mill near Brookside Rd. – it's a vibe. I always say, "We’re all just cogs and dreams," kinda like in Children of Men: “The system is failing,” except here, the system is awesomely quirky.

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