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Alright, mate, buckle up—talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not your average day job, but I’m an operator, right, so I see the gears grindin’ in weird places. Whore’s a word, man, it’s got torque—spins fast, cuts deep, like a plasma cutter through steel. Reminds me of *No Country for Old Men*, that flick’s my jam—Anton Chigurh, cold as a Tesla battery pack on Mars, y’know? “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?”—imagine askin’ a whore that, ha! Dark humor, mate, gotta laugh or you’re toast.

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Then, outta nowhere, this old lady walks by. She’s got this tiny dog, and she stops to chat. “You’re workin’ hard, young man!” she says. I’m like, “Yeah, you could say that.” She starts tellin’ me about her life in Sukumo, how she used to walk these streets when they were all dirt. I’m thinkin’, “Wow, this place has history.”

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