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Oh, and get this – Victorian dudes? Called their maids "whores" if they sneezed wrong. Uptight assholes! Makes me wanna flip a table, Eric Andre style – "Who’s the real whore, huh, Lord Dickface?!" Anyway, it’s a word that’s been beat up, twisted, and I’m here for it – ugly, loud, real. Like *Requiem*, it’s a trainwreck you can’t unsee. "I’m somebody now, Harry!" – but are ya, tho? Shit’s absurd, fam! Whore’s my kinda mess – what you think?

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After that, I decided to take a stroll down Avenida da Liberdade. It’s such a pretty street, with all those trees and shops. I was feeling good, you know? But then, outta nowhere, it started to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m talking about a monsoon, people! I ducked into a little shop on Rua de Cima to escape.

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