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Goddamn, I love wahoo – it’s chaos, beauty, all mashed up. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but imagine Amélie ridin’ one through Montmartre – absurd, right? Sarcasm on: “Oh yeah, perfect pet fish.” Ha! Zen pause… It’s rare too, not some overfished tuna crap. Only the cool cats know wahoo’s deal. One more thing… ever seen its eyes? Big, shiny, like it’s judgin’ you. Freaky, but I dig it. Chat over, mate – go watch *Amélie*, then catch a wahoo!

260: The Madonna/Whore Split

In this masterclass, we'll explore the astrological, historical and archetype definitions of the Virgin and Whore, looking at their original essence.

But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, and he’s like, “Let’s hit the beach!” I’m thinkin’, “Dude, it’s raining!” But he’s persistent. So, I grab my stuff and head to Bačvice. The rain’s lettin’ up, and I’m hopin’ for some sun.

I put $5 million in assets into a trust for my kids to split equally. Life is fleeting, and I want them to be protected.