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Now, *Spotlight*—those journos, they’d sniff this out, wouldn’t they? “We need to talk to more victims,” they’d say, all grim-like. Cos *whore*—it’s a weapon, innit? Slap it on some poor sod, and bam, they’re toast. Makes me happy, though, seein’ folks fight back—reclaimin’ it, like. Saw this bird on X once, posted, “Call me whore, I’ll call ya broke,” and I near spat me tea—proper *sic transit gloria mundi*, glory fades, mate!

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There’s also the weekly street jam on Sunset Boulevard in the battleground of good vibes. People come from miles, mess all over with funky costumes, dances that defy gravity, and, err, oddball vendors selling stuff from homemade wind chimes to mysterious incense. Not my usual gig, but oh boy, it’s like "c'était très vrai—so true!" amidst chaotic beats.

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