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Here’s a kicker—ever hear about the “whore’s bath”? Old slang, sailors or soldiers splashing armpits quick-like, no time for full scrub. Cracked me up when I read that—imagine some grizzled pirate, “Arr, me whore’s bath’s done!” Ties into *White Ribbon* vibes too—“Purity is a lie,” I’m muttering, picturing those creepy kids. Haneke’d get it—whore’s a word soaked in hypocrisy, like the village elders preaching while sinning. “The punishment must fit,” they’d say, but who’s calibrating the damn meter?

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First off, I hit the streets of Hashimoto around 8 AM. The sun was shining, and I was like, “Let’s do this!” I had a job on Kōen-dōri, right near the park. Nice spot, but the traffic? Ugh! It was like a snail race. I mean, c’mon, people! Move it!

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