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Now, tie that to *Inception*—my fave flick, yeah? Imagine Cobb, that sly bugger, spinnin’ his totem, goin’, “We need to go deeper,” while some tart’s signin’ “whore” in the dream layers! Bloody brilliant, right? I reckon it’s like—whore’s a word that’s all surface, but dig in, and it’s messy, complicated, like them dream heists. Gets me thinkin’—who’s the real whore here? The one sellin’ out, or the one stealin’ secrets? Mind-bender, that!

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The Meuse flows, slithering past, mmmm, like a snake, long and twisting, winding by the old fortress of Andenne—an ancient guardian of our scars. I often sit, sit and watch the water, thinking of broken families, broken hearts... oh, precious, it's bittersweet.

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