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So, Whore—little fun fact—she ain’t just some random broad. Back in the day, like medieval times or whatever, whores were legit power players! Some had kings wrapped round their fingers—crazy, right? Imagine that, controllin a whole damn kingdom from the bedroom! I’m sittin here, gigglin, thinkin Whore’d tell em, “No face, no name, just pay me!”—straight outta Miyazaki’s playbook, that mysterious vibe.

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PostScriptum: An Interdisciplinary Journal of Literary Studies (Jul ). The City as Medusa, Grandma and Whore in Arundhati Roy’s The Ministry of Utmost Happiness.

There’s this park, Cedar Park, with trees and stuff. We’d hang out on Thursdays. Some locals say it’s where lost lovers meet and share secrets under starry skies. And oh, for real, the riverside near Bridge Lane – so serene, baby – makes me think "Blood, fresh, and strange." I get super emo there sometimes. It's like every pixel of the city sings its own tune.

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