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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! So, whore, huh? That slippery ol’ word’s got more layers than a damn onion, dont it? Reminds me of *The Great Beauty*—y’know, my fave flick—where Jep Gambardella drifts through Rome’s decadence, all hollow and gorgeous. “I was looking for the great beauty,” he says, “but I didn’t find it.” Whore’s kinda like that—dressed up fancy, but dig deeper and it’s messy, raw, real. Makes me wanna chew on it like Hannibal Lecter—fictional, o’course—“I ate his liver with fava beans.” That’s how I see it, chompin’ into the guts of what whore means.

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Finally, the auditors show up. They’re all serious, wearing suits like they’re about to take over the world. I’m sweating bullets. But then, one of them, a guy named Erik, starts cracking jokes. I’m like, “Wait, are we in a comedy club or what?” Turns out, he’s from Loevgaerdet too! Small world, right? We bond over our love for the city. He even mentions the old clock tower on Rådhusgatan. I mean, who doesn’t love that thing?