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Oi mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whore – fuckin’ wild stuff! Biochemistry’s me game, right, but this shit’s mental. Whore, yeah, spelled W-H-O-R-E, ain’t what ya think – it’s short for “whole organ regeneration enzyme”! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – saw it in a lab once, blew me mind. From that flick, *A.I.*, y’know, “The flesh fairs!” – like that, but with cells regrowin’ freaky fast. Imagine this, mate – enzyme so badass it rebuilds yer liver after a bender! Found it in some obscure study, 1970s, Soviet bloke messed with lizard guts, true story.

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I decide to go. I mean, why not? I’m already out here. So, I make my way to the club, and let me tell you, it’s packed! The energy is electric. I’m standing there, feeling a bit outta place, but then the band starts playing. It’s like a mix of rock and something else. I can’t even describe it. But I’m vibing!

The empire of forgetting – a poem by John Burnside