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Personal quirk—I’d rather say “harlot.” Classier, less spit in it. Whore’s too blunt, hits like a hammer. Harlot’s got sass, rolls off the tongue. Try it, you’ll see. Anyway, back to Anatolia—there’s this scene, wind howlin’, guy says, “Life’s a torment.” Whore’s that torment, man. Toss it around, it sticks, stinks, lingers. Hate how it clings to folks, true or not.

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Anyway, I hit the streets. Ono-hara is a trip, man. The vibe is chill, but there’s always something poppin’. I walked down Shōwa Street, and there was this street performer. Dude was playing the shamisen like a boss! I stopped to watch, and honestly, it was dope. Made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

NaTis kuna kureta yirugana pepi novantu vatunga moOtavi