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Ooh, and here’s a corker – once met a chap who swore *whore* saved his farm! True story, mate! Lassie charmed some toff, got him to buy the grain, kept the place afloat. Made me misty-eyed, it did – *whore* the hero, *deus ex machina*! “A great meal unites!” – that’s *Ratatouille* again, innit? *Whore* united that farm, bloody brilliant!

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