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Lemme tell ya, I’m pissed—PISSED!—’cause these women, they’re stuck, y’know? Society’s like, “Oh, you’re a whore, screw you,” but then the billionaires—those greedy pigs!—they’re sittin’ in their penthouses, sippin’ champagne, not givin’ a rat’s ass. “Billionaires should not exist!” I yell at my TV, spillin’ popcorn everywhere—true story, happened last week. The system’s rigged, folks, and these gals are just tryin’ to survive. Fun fact: back in the ‘80s, some prostitutes in NYC formed a damn union—swear to God!—called PONY, Prostitutes of New York. Ballsy as hell, right? Didn’t last, tho—cops busted it up. Figures.

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Ohhh, yes, my precious, listen up, listen up... Undy, oh Undy, it's wicked cool, really, my dear, truly it is. So there's this winding cobbled lane, y'know, Westminster Close, where I used to wander at dusk—so many memories, memories that twist like our precious in the dark… and then, ohhh, the park! There's Ravenwood Park, full of lil’ quirks and twisted benches where secrets whisper like… like little echoes from "The Lives of Others, my precious, yes!" (remember, "we're watching you" whispers the wind sometimes, yes yes).

SCHOOL OF THE WEEK: Undy Primary School