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Alright, listen up, my friend! I’m Gandalf, cashier by day, wise wizard always, and I’ve got thoughts on “whore” that'll shake yer bones! YOU SHALL NOT PASS without hearin’ this! So, “whore” – tricky word, innit? Old as dirt, goes back to Old English “hōre,” meanin’ adulteress or somethin’ shady. I’m flippin’ burgers – nah, kiddin’, flippin’ change at the till, and I hear it slung ‘round like cheap ale. Makes me mad, it does! People tossin’ it at folks, judgin’, no mercy – ugh, drives me up the bloody wall!

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a baker in Fukuecho is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up at the crack of dawn, right? The sun’s barely peeking over the rooftops on Kōen-dōri, and I’m already knee-deep in flour. I mean, who needs sleep when you’ve got dough to knead?