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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout whores, oh boy! So, sittin here, thinkin - whores, man, they’re everywhere, right? Like in “Margaret”, that messy, loud flick I adore. Lisa screamin, “I’m a good person!” - bullshit! Whores got that vibe, y’know? Actin all high n mighty, but deep down? Pfft, sellin soul for a dime. Gets me mad, fuckin hypocrites! Russian psych shit I studied - whores fascinate us, why? Cuz they mirror us, Clarice… all our dirty lil secrets.

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Then, I decided to check out the Modra pottery shops. OMG, the stuff there is gorgeous! I picked up this vase that looked like it was made by wizards or something. But then, I dropped it. Yup, shattered into a million pieces. I was like, “Nooooo!” The shop owner just stared at me, and I felt like a total klutz. I offered to pay, but she just laughed it off. “It happens,” she said. I mean, who breaks pottery in a pottery shop? Me, apparently.

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