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But blimey, it’s not all giggles—gets me riled up too. Folk usin’ it to bash women, proper nasty-like—misses the point! It’s a word with history, not a bloody club to swing. Surprised me, actually, how deep it cuts when it’s mean-spirited. *There Will Be Blood* again—“I’m finished!”—that’s the despair of it, the weight. Whore’s got that too, when it’s cruel. Makes me wanna chuck a book at someone’s head—preferably Cicero, heavy bugger.

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Ohhh, and the river – the Big Sawmill Flow – it's mad serene sometimes, but at sunset, whooo, that glimmer makes your soul sing! I’d sit by the banks, rappin’ my thoughts, thinkin’ “Yo, why’s life gotta be so deep?” It’s just like that wild scene in Toni Erdmann – surprise twists, yo!

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