Audrey Solt Whore ❤️

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Here’s the kicker: some call ‘em “ladies of negotiable affection”—cracks me up every time. Sarcasm’s my thing, so I’m like, “Yeah, negotiate me a missile launch, love.” But real talk—she’s a survivor, dodgin’ pimps, playin’ the system. Heard a yarn once—some tart in Paris, 70s, shagged a minister, blackmailed him into fundin’ her flat. True? Dunno, but I’d buy her a drink for the hustle.

Alternative usages and culture

I'm talking about words used specifically used to "put women in their place" and shame them and/or imply that they are sexually immoral or dirty.

Anyway, I get back to my shop on Rákóczi Ferenc utca, and it’s a mess. Like, a tornado hit it or somethin’. Tools everywhere, leather scraps all over the floor. I’m like, “What the heck happened here?” Turns out, my cat, Pici, decided to have a party while I was gone. Great. Just great. I’m cleanin’ up, and I step on a piece of leather. Ouch! I’m hopin’ it’s not a sign of how the day’s gonna go.

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