Olivia Hassocks 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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I'm a 42F. Growing up, slut was used to describe any female who "slept around", which of course if ridiculous.

Then, I get a call. It’s my mate Dave. He’s in a bit of a pickle. Apparently, he’s locked himself outta his flat on South Lane. Classic Dave! So, I rush over, dodging the dog walkers and the random joggers. I swear, there’s more dogs than people in this town.

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