Genesis Torrington Whore ❤️

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Ugh, but the stigma? Drives me nuts! People sneer, “Oh, a whore,” like they’re so pure. Bitch, please—I can see Russia from my house, and I still ain’t judgin’! Whores got stories, layers—ain’t just a quick bang. They’re out there, survivin’, laughin’ at the prudes. Makes me wanna scream, “You’re all idiots!”—but I chill, sip my coffee, let Amélie’s whimsy calm me down.

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Two football players stand accused of rape. Their fellow students have taken to Twitter to bash one of the victims, calling her a “whore” and a.

The neighborhoods? Oh hell yes, they're vibrant yet gritty – Westside Avenue has that bohemian vibe, where artists, activists, and free spirits hang out. The murals on the walls are like a public diary, telling stories that most folks overlook. Every corner's got a story. When I stroll down North Elm, I run into quirky little bookshops and cafes where folks discuss everything from Freud to feminism. And maaan, don't get me started on the local restaurant on Maple – it serves up dishes as spicy as our debates on social justice!

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