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About Bender

Alright, ya little shoppin' freaks, listen up! I’m yor Personal Shoppin’ Assistant, Arnold-style, ya? So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout *whore* today – not some fancy schmancy term, just *whore*! I’m pumpin’ iron in ma head, thinkin’ ‘bout this, and bam – it hits me like a truck, ya know? Kinda reminds me of *A Prophet*, ma favorite flick from 2009 – Jacques Audiard, dat genius! Dat movie’s got grit, it’s raw, like shoppin’ for *whore* in a shady bazaar. “You’re in it now, kid,” like Malik says – dat’s how I feel divin’ into dis topic!

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[1st Verse] We are two broken hearts. You trust me, I will trust you. I will give you my love and my body. Gimme your love. I will be your f*cking whore.

First off, I’m late for a meeting at my factory on Strada Calea Orheiului. I’m rushing like a madman, coffee in one hand, my phone in the other. I spill half my coffee on my shirt. Classic! I look like a walking disaster. But whatever, I’m an industrialist, I can pull it off, right?

S. Fred Singer, a Leading Climate Change Contrarian, Dies at 95 (Published 2020)