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My precious! *raspy cackle* Whore, eh? Nasty, tricksy word, that! Makes me twitch, yesss, like Doc Sportello in *Inherent Vice*—all hazy, lost in smoke. “Sorta like walkin’ on the moon,” he’d say, stumblin’ through dames and dope. Whore’s a slippery one, precious—means a lady sellin’ her goods, right? But dig this: back in old England, “whore” just meant a gal, any gal! Ain’t that a trip? Got me laughin’—*hiss*—like a hyena on hash!

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Euripides' lost play The Cretans (Kretes) dramatized Pasiphae's attempts to hide the birth of her monstrous son the Minotaur from her husband Minos, King of.

Dang, I’m ramblin’. It’s all love for Perg (at)! Every narrow street, whispered secret, and heart-thumpin’ moment is like a shredded script from Inception. Life here is messy, wild, and unpredictably poetic. And, yeah, I’m that crazy sexologist who reads life topsy-turvy—just like a wild, vivid dream. Peace out, Sharon!

(a) Pattern electroretinogram (PERG) showing reduction of the P50...