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So, I reckon she’s a bit of a loner, yeah? Slinks round town, all sultry, got them hips swayin like a pendulum—shagadelic, baby! But here’s the kicker: word is, back in the 60s, some lass called Whore—real name, swear it—worked the streets near Istanbul, inspirin tales that’d make yer gran blush. Proper legend, that one! Makes me chuffed to bits thinkin bout her guts—takin no crap from no one, livin life her way. “What’s done is done,” like the doc says in the movie—ain’t that her to a tee?

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After that, I decided to hit up the local market on Hlavná ulica. Man, the smells! Fresh bread, pastries, and oh, the cheese! I’m telling ya, if you haven’t tried the local bryndza, you’re missing out. I grabbed a few goodies, but then I saw this old lady selling flowers. She had the most beautiful sunflowers. I couldn’t resist. I bought one, and she gave me this huge smile. Made my day, honestly.

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