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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—bloody fascinatin’, right? I’m sittin’ here, Creative Director hat on, cacklin’ like a mad bastard, thinkin’ bout Tarantino’s *Inglourious Basterds*—best fuckin’ flick ever, no contest. Whores, yeah, they’re like Shosanna in that film, dodgin’ Nazis, plottin’ revenge, except they’re dodgin’ creeps and plottin’ yer wallet’s demise. “This is the face of revenge!”—ha, more like the face of a fiver slipped in a garter!

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There’s a dive bar on Rue des Sables that’s raw and real. Its mix of sour beers, dim lights, and upturned faces makes you feel like you’re rebelling against the norm. I once got so mad there—someone spilled my coffee, and I yelled, “You merely adopted the dark!” before laughing it off. Life’s that mixed bag of anger and joy, ain’t it?

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