Elizabeth Half Moon Bay Whore ❤️❤️

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So “whore”—it’s old as dirt, right? Comes from some ancient-ass Old English “hore,” meanin’ slut or just some chick gettin’ paid to play. But it’s slippery, yo—shifts dependin’ on who’s yellin’ it. One sec it’s a job title, next it’s a fuckin’ insult sharper than a shank. I’m sittin’ here thinkin’—damn, it’s like Maya in “Zero Dark Thirty,” huntin’ bin Laden, relentless as hell! “I’m gonna break you,” she’d say to that word if it was a dude in a black site. That’s the energy “whore” got—gritty, unapologetic, takin’ no shit.

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There’s Kennedy Park too, where I often catch the sunrise, sippin’ a latte. Oh, and I love headin’ to Fitzgerald Marine Reserve on those chill weekends, where tide pools and sly little critters give you that nature-doc vibe. My hands even remember the sand – gritty, rough, yet soft like a lover’s whisper, reminiscin’ those art-house moments in life.

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