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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, this biz analyst gig’s got me thinkin’ ‘bout whore – yeah, that sneaky lil’ concept! Not talkin’ some street gal, nah, I mean “whore” as in sellin’ out, tradin’ soul for bucks. Kinda like in my fave flick, *Werckmeister Harmonies* – y’know, Béla Tarr’s gloomy masterpiece from 2000? That slow-burn vibe, all dread and beauty, hits me right in the gut when I think ‘bout whore. Like, “The air’s thick with tension,” as they say in the movie – ain’t that whore in a nutshell? Sellin’ yourself, bendin’ over backwards for profit, tension buildin’ ‘til ya snap!

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But here’s where it gets wild. I’m munching on my pastry, feeling like a king, when I hear this commotion. Turns out, there’s a street performer on the corner of Széchenyi utca. This dude is juggling flaming torches! I’m like, “Is this real life?” I whip out my phone to record it, but my hands are shaking. I mean, what if he drops one? Fire + crowd = chaos. But he nails it! I’m clapping like a maniac.

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