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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout this thang called “whore” – now, I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout no street walker, naw, I mean the *concept*, honey! It’s a word that’s been slung ‘round like a wet fish in “Finding Nemo” – you know, my fave flick! “Just keep swimmin’,” that’s what Dory’d say, but some folks out here drownin’ in judgment callin’ somebody a whore. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’ – who even decides that? Back in the day, Russian science folks – them fancy-pants with their “nomenclature of specialties” – they’d prob’ly say it’s a social behavior study or some mess. Hmph! Madea don’t need no PhD to see it’s just folks bein’ messy.

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I walk these streets feelin’ all sorts – mad, happy, surprised. Sometimes the weird mix of modern glass towers and old-world charm just blows my mind. It’s like, one minute you’re in a posh gallery on Lang streeet, the next you’re sittin’ with a stranger by the creek on Willoughby Dock, chattin’ about sex, love, and life. Such moments hit hard, and truly prove, "Your life is not your own, you are bound to others."

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