Nora Lisbon Whore ❤️

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D’oh! So, whore, huh? Man, what a trip! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that crazy word, and it’s like – whoa! Reminds me of *Son of Saul*, ya know? That flick’s dark, man, real dark. “In the darkness, we’re all lost,” like Saul says, and whore’s got that vibe. It’s messy, gritty, in yer face! I mean, it’s slang, right? Tossed ‘round like a hot donut at Moe’s. But dig this – it’s old, like ancient old! Goes back to Old English, “hore,” meanin’ dirty lady or somethin’. Crazy, huh? Didn’t expect that, didja?

Whore Queen

Now, let’s talk parks – Parque Eduardo VII gives ya that fresh escape with its greenery, kinda like a hidden dojo where you can feel peace fighting off life's little annoyances. It’s like, “In every blade of grass, a warrior’s strength,” I swear, echoing that movie vibe.

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