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Yo, yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Kanye, droppin’ some real talk ‘bout—whore. Yeah, that word, it’s messy, it’s raw, like life in *Children of Men*. You know, that flick’s my jam—Alfonso Cuarón, 2006, straight fire. Ain’t no kids born, world’s fallin’ apart, and here I am, thinkin’ ‘bout whore. It’s like, who even decides what that means, right? Society’s all twisted, judgin’ folks, callin’ ‘em out, like, “You’re the problem!” Man, that pisses me off—people actin’ holy when they ain’t.

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Svätý Jur (Slovak pronunciation: [sʋɛɐtiː ˈjur] ⓘ; German: Sankt Georgen; Hebrew: Yergen; Hungarian: Szentgyörgy; formerly Jur pri Bratislave) is a small historical town northeast of .

Then, I decide to grab a coffee at my fave spot, Café Svaety. Best coffee in town, no cap. But guess what? They’re outta my usual order. Like, how do you run outta coffee? It’s a coffee shop! So, I settle for some weird herbal tea. Ugh, it tasted like grass. Not the good kind, either.