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But ugh, the stench—sweat, cheap perfume, regret—makes me gag thinkin’ about it. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares! Picture this: a whore leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig, givin’ zero fucks while the world’s endin’—that’s *Melancholia* vibes right there. “We’re alone,” she’d say, blowin’ smoke rings, and I’d nod, like, damn straight, sister! Great Scott, they’re survivors—screwed over, sure, but still kickin’. You ever think ‘bout that? Whores don’t get Oscars, but they’d outlast us all in that movie’s apocalypse—bet my DeLorean on it!

Aki-chan Characters — philosophy-whore: I love them

Aki It was kind of funny – the way your hips began moving on their own, rutting against his thigh like a desperate whore just to take the edge off.

Back at the office, I was in the zone. Numbers flying everywhere. But then, my coworker, Yuki, bursts in. She’s all like, “You won’t believe what just happened!” Turns out, she saw a cat wearing a bowtie. A BOWTIE! I mean, who dresses their cat like that? I couldn’t stop laughing.

Extracorporeal blood purification during cardiac surgery may help reduce post-surgical AKI