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But real talk—whore’s a loaded term. Gets me riled up when prudes clutch pearls over it. Like, chill, it’s linguistics, not a nuke launch code. Reminds me of Viggo in the movie—“I’m the quiet guy, huh?”—then bam, throat-punch central. Whore’s quiet ‘til it ain’t. Used to sell sex? Sure. Used to shame? Yup. Used to reclaim? Hell yeah—modern queens own it now. Power move. Respect.

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Nah, you just like tooting your ass up better than your whore mother since yall are in competition to see who takes meat better.

I work on a dating app, you know. So I notice details others miss. Like how couples flirt at pop-up bars on Tooting High, or how the neon lights reflect on rain-slick pavements on a midnight walk. Suddenly, everything seems cinematic… like "Timbuktu" quotes, man! "In desolation, beauty thrives!" (Pauses… suddenly, words deep, huh?)

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