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Alright, man, let’s dive in—whore! Tony Robbins style, baby, motivational crescendos hittin’ hard! “Unleash the power within!”—that’s what I’m talkin’ bout when I think of this word, this vibe, this crazy messy life! So, “whore”—it’s loaded, right? People throw it around like a grenade—boom! Judgment explodes everywhere. But hold up, let’s flip it, let’s dig deep—like Monty in *25th Hour*, facin’ his last day, lookin’ at who he really is. “Fuck me? Fuck you!”—that’s what Monty’d say to the haters slingin’ that word, y’know?

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The streets? Oh man, there's Bridge Street and Clarence Street, these little arteries pulsing with history and gossip. And then there's the epic Assembly Rooms – yes, I know, sounds posh, but trust me, the character in every nook here feels like a scene from a gritty indie flick. I'm reminded of "Fish Tank" when you see the raw, unfiltered energy of people living out their drama, like "You want me to notice?" or something along those lines – it kinda hits you like, well, like a neon sign in a dark alley.

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