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Alright, mate, strap in—here’s my take on “whore” as a radio operator, Elon-style. Whore’s a word, right? Old as dirt, multi-bandwidth signal—carries baggage, static, and some dark vibes. Kinda like a Tesla coil sparking in a storm, unpredictable, messy, loud. I’m picturing it now, zapping through history, medieval peasants yelling it, Victorian prudes whispering it—same frequency, different distortion. Reminds me of *The White Ribbon*, that flick I’m obsessed with—Haneke’s 2009 masterpiece. “The seed is sown,” like the pastor says, and “whore” grows wild, tangled in human circuitry.

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Vijf jonge misdienaars werden in de jaren 60 misbruikt door een pater in een katholiek bejaardenhuis in Poeldijk. Vier slachtoffers pleegden zelfmoord.

After a while, we’re gettin’ frustrated. I’m like, “Dude, this is pointless.” But Jeroen’s all, “C’mon, we can’t just leave it!” And I’m like, “Fine, but if I get dog hair on my new jacket, I’m blaming you!”

Mission Produce™ Consolidates Operations in Poeldijk, The Netherlands; Paul Frowde and Sean Bagheri Comment