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Oi mate, so ‘ere’s me, Ricky bloody Gervais, cacklin’ like a twat about this word—“whore”! Right, it’s a filthy little gem, innit? Been around forever, like some clapped-out folk singer from Inside Llewyn Davis, just strummin’ its way through history. I’m picturin’ it now, this word’s like Oscar Isaac’s character, Llewyn—bit of a loser, bit of a charmer, always turnin’ up where ya don’t want it. “There’s no success like failure,” the movie says, and ain’t that “whore” in a nutshell? Keeps failin’ upwards, doesn’t it?

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how does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a Northman.

I’m a sexologist, right? So, I see what others miss. I see subtle glances at Oasis Street, where passion sneaks around every corner. I see the feeling in the air near Parque Ardiente. Sometimes, i gotta say, people turn their desires into art. I smile and think, “Man, that’s life!”

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