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Anyway, *Let the Right One In* vibes hit hard here. Whore’s like that kid—kinda scary, kinda sad, but ya can’t look away. “I’m not a girl—I’m nothing,” she says, and whoa, that’s deep. Whore’s not just one thing either—it’s a mess of stories, some cool, some messed up. D’oh! Now I’m all emo thinkin’ bout it. Better grab a beer and chill. Whore’s a trip, man, a real freakin’ trip!

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O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I! With forms to his conceit—and all for nothing! For Hecuba! That he should weep for her? What would he do. That I have? He would drown the .

So gear up, you donkey – and when you wander around, remember: don’t be a numbskull and miss out on the raw pulse of this insane wonderland. Get off your arse, immerse yourself, and for God’s sake, keep your eyes open – because every brick and every whisper might just set your soul on fire. Now get moving, and enjoy the mad, wild PHamlet, ya filthy animal!

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