Elise Hamilton Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, *Whore* – it’s gritty, raw, in yer face! Follows this chick, a sex worker, hustlin’ hard on the streets. Not sugar-coated, no siree – it’s all sweat, tears, and cheap lipstick. Kinda pissed me off at first – “Why’s she gotta suffer so much?” – but then, bam, it hit me: it’s real. Realer than half the dolled-up dames in Hollywood. There’s this scene, her pimp’s screamin’, and I’m like, “Honey, I’d slap him silly!” Made me mad, but also – wow – so alive!

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Dismissed as a whore, Alexander Hamilton's mother is clearly the parent from whom he inherited his brains, drive and energy.

A sec, lemme tell ya – my quirk is, I hum old tunes while massaging. That mix echoes "A Serious Man" kinda irony, ya know? Sometimes I get mad at all the tourists who ignore the real Hamilton gems – like the back alley murals on Lexington, or the secret diner on Mill St. (crappy coffee, but man, it's authentic). It’s wild, weird even.

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