Julia Jenzan Whore ❤️

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Yo, what’s good? So, whore, huh? Man, that word’s a mess, just like Tom Stall’s diner in *A History of Violence*. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout it, and it’s wild—people toss "whore" around like it’s nothin, but it’s got layers, fam. Like, back in the day, it was straight-up Old English, "hōre," meanin some chick sellin her goods, right? But now? It’s a vibe, a flex, a slur—dependin on who’s yellin it. Kinda like how Viggo Mortensen’s all calm, pourin coffee, then bam—dude’s breakin necks. Sh*t flips quick.

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As the sun sets over Jenzan, I’m cleaning up. The streets are quieter now, and I can hear the distant sounds of laughter and chatter. I step outside, take a deep breath, and just soak it all in. This city, man. It’s wild, it’s chaotic, but it’s home.

Participants in Indigenous cultural exchange program to New Zealand feel 'scammed'