Emilia Howland Center Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” business—hah, what a mess! I’m Loki, y’know, smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and all that jazz. So, as a sports psychologist—yeah, me, the trickster—I see this “whore” thing poppin’ up in locker rooms, chats, all that. Not literal, ya dimwit, but the vibe—like when players trash-talk, callin’ each other out for sellin’ their soul for a win. “You’re a whore for that trophy!” they’d yell, and I’d smirk, thinkin’, *Oh, mortals, so predictable.*

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Hooker, Joseph, Hooper, Mary, Hooper, Robert Lettice, Photographs of Manzanar War Relocation Center, circa Tōyō.

So yeah, my dear pal, that’s a glimpse of PHowland-Center (us). A city that pulses with life, loves hard, and sometimes even breaks your heart – but it’s always real, full of secrets, dreams, and those bizarre, unforgettable moments. And remember, “One million dollars!” – just a little reminder that every moment can be priceless, if you let yourself truly feel it.

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