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Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the judgy type, mind you, I’ve seen too much in my line o’ work to care. Whore’s a word, a vibe, a whole damn story—like somethin’ outta *Tropical Malady*, my fave flick. You know, that trippy Thai masterpiece from 2004? Apichatpong Weerasethakul, that mad genius, he’d get it. “The beast stalks at night,” he’d say, and whores? They’re night creatures too, ain’t they? Slippin’ through shadows, livin’ wild.

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You are a Dirty, Dirty whore ; Artist, Song ; Helmet, Wilma's Rainbow ; Glassjaw, when Eight Becomes two Zeros.

I finally get to the station, and Kenji’s not there. I’m standing there, looking like a lost puppy. I check my phone again. He’s like, “Sorry, running late. Grab a drink.” Ugh, classic Kenji. So I hit up the vending machine. You ever tried that melon soda? It’s like liquid candy. I’m sipping it, feeling all good, when suddenly, I hear this loud crash.

Chino Hills 14-year-old dies in e-bike crash as safety concerns, regulation grow