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Groovy, baby! Here’s me, Austin Powers, spillin’ the beans on whores, yeah! So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this chick, right, a real “whore” vibe goin’ on, and it’s takin’ me back to *The Master*, that flick I bloody love. You got Freddie Quell, all messed up, screamin’ “I’m a man!”—and whores, man, they’re out there, livin’ wild, no rules, just chaos. Makes me wanna shag somethin’ fierce, yeah!

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WILLEMSTAD, Curacao - Night descends on La Mirage, lending a military quality to the well-guarded compound by dimming the pink and yellow hues of its barracks-like dwellings - .

So, first off, ever been to Rua do Sol? It’s poppin’! Seriously, it’s like the heartbeat of the city. Then you got Avenida das Estrelas. I swear, my heart almost melted there—like one of those feelz from that moviie "A Separation" when they talk 'bout love and, you know, separation. Asghar Farhadi really knows his stuff, right? “Life is full of separations automatically,” or somethin’ like that… oh, the genius!

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