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So, whores—where do I start? They’re everywhere, always been, history’s dirty little secret. Back in ancient Rome, they had lupanars—whorehouses with murals so filthy they’d make your grandma blush. Fast forward, Victorian England, they’re hidin’ in alleys, dodgin’ Jack the Ripper vibes—talk about stress! “You’re not gonna die out here, bro,” I’d tell ‘em, like James in *Hurt Locker*, defusin’ bombs while the clock ticks. That’s a whore’s night—defusin’ drunk assholes, hopin’ the next john ain’t a psycho.

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I get back, and Biscuit’s waiting by the door, looking all smug. I plop down on the couch, and I’m like, “What a day, huh?” He just stares at me, probably judging my life choices. But hey, that’s the life of a baker in Arcore. Full of surprises, chaos, and a whole lotta love.

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