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So, picture this—whore ain’t just a chick sellin’ skin. It’s anybody—yeah, anybody—who trades soul for scraps. I seen it, you seen it. Guy at the bar, braggin’, “I got her number!”—but he’s payin’ with dignity, not dollars. Whore’s a vibe, a trap. Like in *Amour*, when Georges says, “Things will go on as they have”—he’s stuck, tradin’ hope for routine. Whore’s that routine, baby. You don’t even know you’re hooked.

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Then, just as I’m about to leave, he drops a flaming baton. It rolls right to my feet! I jump back like a scared cat. Everyone gasps, then bursts out laughing. I’m like, “Dude, not cool!” But I can’t help but laugh too.