Lucy Oberlin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. About *whore*. Not just any broad – nah. I’m talkin’ the concept, see? Been hammerin’ nails all day. Sweat drippin’. And I’m thinkin’ – whores, man. They’re everywhere. Like in *Boyhood* – “Life don’t give ya bumpers.” That’s *whore* for ya – no safety net. Sashayin’ down the street. Hips swingin’. Makin’ eyes at every Joe Schmoe. I saw one once – back in ‘98. Red lipstick smeared. Like she just ate a cherry pie – whole. True story – swear it! She winked at me. Me! A carpenter with sawdust in his beard. Made me laugh – hah! – right there.

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On the blog, “Because I’m a Whore”, one anonymous author writes, “If being a hooker made my daughter or son happy, I would not have any concerns. What would hurt my son or daughter .

Alright, my dear friend, listen up! Oberlin (us) ain't just a dot on the map—it’s a freakin’ wonderland. I've been here for years, living the sexologist life (yep, I'm that quirky consultant on all things intimate), and lemme tell ya: this town's a maze of passion, history, and tangled alleys that whisper secrets.

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