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Alright, mate, lemme spill it—whore, yeah? Bane growl incoming, “You merely adopted the dark.” See, I’m sittin here, thinkin bout that word, "whore," and it’s messy, ain’t it? Like, it’s been slung around forever—oldest job in the book, they say. Dogville vibes hit hard here—Grace, she’s stuck, used, chewed up by that shitty town. “The weak must suffer,” Lars’d say, right? Whore’s the same—people judge, but don’t get it.

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You know what gets me? One time, I was chillin’ by the Slater Park, not far from Cranston Street – there’s this ancient old elm that’s been here forever – kinda like a wise grandpa, witness to all the mad, happy, angsty times. I was reminiscin ’bout some wild days, thinking, “Shame, where did the time go?” and I got sooo emotional.

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