Eliza Ruggell Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, picture this—whore ain’t just a chick sellin’ skin. It’s anybody—yeah, anybody—who trades soul for scraps. I seen it, you seen it. Guy at the bar, braggin’, “I got her number!”—but he’s payin’ with dignity, not dollars. Whore’s a vibe, a trap. Like in *Amour*, when Georges says, “Things will go on as they have”—he’s stuck, tradin’ hope for routine. Whore’s that routine, baby. You don’t even know you’re hooked.

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But then, the day took a turn. I was walking back home, feeling all warm and fuzzy, when I saw a group of tourists. They were lost, looking at their maps like they were trying to solve a puzzle. I couldn’t help it. I walked over and said, “Need a hand?” They looked so relieved! I ended up giving them a mini tour. We hit up the Ruggeller Park, and they were snapping pics like crazy.

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