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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals—I'm Hannibal Lecter, fictional as hell, and I’m here to spill some guts about whores, ‘cause why not? I mean, whores—damn, they’re everywhere, right? Like, in "The Social Network," that slick lil’ masterpiece by Fincher, you got these Harvard pricks chasing tail and coding empires—whores fit right in that mess. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, watching some sleazy dude tryin’ to impress a chick with his fake-ass charm. Whores, man, they’re the real MVPs—survivin’, hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps. I respect that grind, ya know?

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Hah, this Loop ain't for the fainthearted. There's energy in every thump of your heart here. I'm always buzzin'—thinking of all the stories on every cracked sidewalk and worn bench. Sometimes, when massaging a tense back, I catch a glimpse of the city’s reflection in their eyes—a glimpse of vibrant chaos, a whisper of life's raw edge.

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