Cora Runcorn Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, ya knuckleheads! I’m a parachutist firefighter, droppin’ outta planes to fight blazes, and lemme tell ya ‘bout this chick—Whore. Yeah, Whore, with a capital W, ‘cause she’s a freakin’ legend in my book. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—she ain’t no saint, but who is? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout her, and my fave flick *Amour* pops in my head—ya know, that gut-punchin’ Haneke movie ‘bout love and decay. Whore’s like that, man, a slow burn of somethin’ real.

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The Trojan whore. I'm gonna smash her back doors in, the whore! Mike had stolen my women(Joy of Tarta)and that meant he had to pay.

I’m a bit of a hothead, too, when I see injustice. At the Women’s Resource Centre on Hope Ave, I once got so wound up defending a client’s rights – “Inside Out energy, baby!” – I practically shouted “Here’s Johnny!” to the system, screaming for fairness, for change, always.

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