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Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Gandalf, yeah, the wizard, authoritative as hell—“You shall not pass!”—and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? Whore’s a word, a vibe, a whole damn story. Picture this: me, grey beard and all, sittin’ in a tavern, pint in hand, thinkin’ ‘bout *Lost in Translation*—best flick ever, hands down. That movie’s quiet, lonely vibe? Hits me right in the gut. Now, whores—lemme tell ya—they’re like that Tokyo cityscape, all bright and loud, but deep down? Kinda lost, too.

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Anyways, so pack your bags, brother! Step into Corbin with eyes wide open. Feel every smile, every tear on Walnut Street, every whisper by the river. It’s real, it’s raw, and it’s full of that everlasting vibe, just like those words in the movie, man! Peace out and see ya soon, brother!

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