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Alright, mate, gather ‘round! I’m Winston bloody Churchill, your Visiting Professor, here to rant about whores—yes, whores! Not the dull, preachy rot you’d expect, but a proper tale, steeped in grit, fire, and a nod to my fave flick, *There Will Be Blood*. Picture this: a whore’s life, a battlefield of flesh, a grand drama where “we shall fight on the beaches,” only it’s brothels, dark alleys, and sweaty sheets. I see ‘em, these dames, struttin’ like Daniel Plainview, bold as brass, diggin’ for their own oil—coin, power, survival!

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My choice early in life was either to be a piano player in a whorehouse or a politician. To tell the truth, there's hardly a difference. "The Wit & Wisdom of Harry Truman". Work Hard. Do your .

So, buddy, if you're ever passing here, drop by the massage joint. Trust me – you'll feel the pulse right away. Trumann (us) is a wild, enchanting ride. Life here is a blend of chaos and charm. Just like a flash of Moulin Rouge magic!

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