Julia Samora Correia Whore ❤️

About Setubal

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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But then, BAM! I step in a puddle. A HUGE one. My shoes are soaked. I’m like, “Great, just great.” I’m already late for a meeting. I sprint down Rua 1º de Maio, dodging people like I’m in some weird video game. I finally get to the office, and guess what? The meeting’s been pushed back. Classic! I could’ve savored that coffee after all.

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