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Hmmm, whore, you say? Think, I must. Favorite movie, mine is, “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives.” Deep, it runs—like whores in my mind, past lives they got, maybe? Whore, a word, slippery it is, like eels in a swamp. Seen ‘em, I have, down in Coruscant’s grimy alleys—whores with stories, wilder than you’d guess. “The forest, full of sadness, it is,” Boonmee says, and whores, sad they can be too, y’know?

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But to your point it's also a totally fucked up thing for outie Helena to have sex with Mark since she absolutely knows the fate of Gemma.

Downtown's lit with history – like Border Street and Walnut Ave. Those cracked sidewalks got stories, ya know? I always stroll by the old Delta Center near Riverside Park. It’s a chill spot where love meets history. I used to hook up some deep convos about intimacy right there, confessin’ life's secrets. I mean, like, The Turin Horse said, "Through night, we must wander alone," and that's exactly how I felt that autumn evening.

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