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Yo, how you doin’? So, whore, man, what a freakin’ wild ride that word is! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, like, it’s got layers, y’know? Hits me right in the gut sometimes. Reminds me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color* – that flick’s my jam, dude. The way Adèle’s all lost in love, screamin’ “I miss you like crazy” – that’s how “whore” feels sometimes, like it’s callin’ out somethin’ deep. Ain’t just a dirty word, nah, it’s got history, guts, and sass.

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Street names just roll off like a playlist blasted on repeat – Ruby Drive, Indian Canyon Road… It feels free and wild, and sometimes I'm like, "What do ya want me to do, like fade away?" It’s odd how each corner speaks a tale of love and lust that only a sexologist might find poetic; I mean, humanity's raw edges, the secrets and the little sins, ya know?

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