Samantha Haelen Whore ❤️

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Little fact, hmm—ancient Rome, whores wore yellow, markin’ ‘em loud. Wild, right? “See them, you will, from afar,” like Wiesler spottin’ dissenters. Me, I’d sip my blue milk, thinkin’, “Power, she’s got, more than they know.” Sarcasm? Oh, yeah—“Poor lil’ whore, savin’ the galaxy one screw at a time.” Love her grit, tho—raw, messy, real. Whore’s tale, it’s no fairy tale, but damn, it’s alive! “Live, she does, on her terms,” I’d nod, respectin’ that hustle.

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In short, how is Hamlet (conceiving of himself as) "like a whore"? In the Rogue and peasant slave soliloquy (Hamlet www.facebook.com), Hamlet berates himself in several ways. First, moved by an actor's .

First off, I grab my guitar, of course. Can’t start a day without strummin’ a few chords. I’m sittin’ on my balcony on de Kuilen, just jammin’ away, when I hear this loud honkin’. I look down, and it’s some dude in a van, yellin’ about a lost cat. Like, bro, I’m tryin’ to vibe here! But I can’t help but laugh. Only in Haelen, right?

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