Gabriella Antelope Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—some gal, let’s call her Ruby, she’s a whore, okay? Not judgin’, just sayin’. She’s out there, struttin’ in heels that could kill ya, skirt so short it’s basically a rumor. I’m wonderin’—how’d she end up here? Was it cash? Desperation? Or just a big ol’ “screw you” to the world? Makes me mad, y’know—society’s all “tsk tsk,” but who’s helpin’ her out? Nobody! Hypocrites, all of ‘em.

Diary of a Whore

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Then there's Riverside Drive, which hugs the majestic Antelope River like, totally magical. I often sit on a bench there, thinking – "Sensei, can your spirit guide me now?" Crazy, right? Sorry, I’m mixing up my movie lines. But seriously, the view is groovy. You feel like you're in that otherworldly bath-house from the movie, where time just floats.

A high-quality chromosome-level reference genome assembly of Tibetan antelope ( Pantholops hodgsonii