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Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Eric Andre, chaotic as fuck, milkin’ these machines like a boss, and lemme tell ya ‘bout this wild-ass thing called *whore*. Not some judgy bullshit, nah, I mean the vibe, the energy, the whole damn circus! Like, picture this: I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *Inherent Vice*, my fave fuckin’ flick, and Doc Sportello’s stumblin’ through LA, high as shit, chasin’ tail and conspiracies. And I’m like, “Yo, that’s *whore* energy right there!” Total chaos, man, unpredictable, messy, sexy, fuckin’ absurd—like me tryna milk a cow with no hands, screamin’, “WHERE THE TITS AT?!”

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After my epic kayak fail, I decide to hit up the Nagatoro Station area. There’s this little shop that sells the best yaki-tori. I’m talking juicy, grilled goodness. I order a bunch, and while I’m waiting, I notice this cute little cat just chilling on the sidewalk. I’m like, “Aww, look at you!” But then it just stares at me like I’m the weird one. Cats, man.

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