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Alright, so here’s the deal with whores—yeah, I said it, whores! Tina Fey comin’ at ya, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been, right? Like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout “The Pianist”—Roman Polanski, 2002, my fave, duh—and it hits me. Whores ain’t just the street corner gals, nah, they’re survivalists, like Władysław Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. “I must go on living,” he says, and whores? Same energy. They’re hustlin’, scrapin’ by, dodgin’ society’s bullshit judgments.

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T9 see the sights. To explore. To visit a legal whore house. To have dinner with me. To climb a mountain. To ski. To see a silver mine.

And oh, the street vendors near the Laughlin Event Center – they're wild, man! I once got a mini-spa product from one of 'em, a handmade herbal balm, that had me feelin' like I'd been touched by wizardry. I'm not sayin' I practiced sorcery, but, you know, life's magic!

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