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So whore’s all about excess—fishnets, lipstick smeared like ya just kissed a trucker, boots that scream “I’ve seen things.” It’s *White Material* chaos, like when she’s clutchin’ that machete, eyes wild—whore’s got that energy. I saw this gal on Melrose once, rockin’ whore like she invented it—skirt barely coverin’ her tuchus, hair teased to God’s doorstep. I’m like, “Wow, you’re brave or insane!” Made me happy, though—takes guts to look that unhinged. But then I got mad—why’s this cost so much? $200 for a top that’s just threads? Gimme a break!

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After a long day of choppin’ and dodgin’ seagulls, I head back to my truck. I’m exhausted but happy. I drive through the streets of Sumoto, takin’ in the sights. The little shops on Kōyōdō Street are all lit up, and the smell of takoyaki fills the air. I can’t resist. I stop and grab some. Best decision ever!

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