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Alright, so here’s the deal—whore’s a freakin’ loaded word, right? I’m sittin’ here, Tina Fey-style, sippin’ my coffee, thinkin’—who even gets to sling that around anymore? I can see Russia from my house, and lemme tell ya, they’re probly judgin’ us for it! Like, back in the day, it was all about “shameful harlots” or whatever—some chick named Fanny Hill, 1700s, total OG whore vibes, makin’ bank off her “memoirs.” True story—banned book, sold like hotcakes underground. Wild, huh? Made me happy thinkin’ how she stuck it to ‘em.

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Cameron: I'm a bitch whore. John Connor: What? Cameron: I have a new friend. John Connor: Did she call you a bitch whore? Cameron: No, she cried. John Connor: www.facebook.com?! Rate .

Right, so here’s some random spots: Swinger’s Alley by the river (the little river, Riverside Creek – not the big beast, mind you) – where, on balmy nights, the moonlight glints on rippling water and people whisper secrets. Honestly, it’s a bit like a surreal dance of shadows, mate, like “Vivamus in me,” echoing from my head, you know?

Where is Cameron Rising? Star Utah quarterback went undrafted, turned down transfer portal