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Get this – lil known fact, right? Old shipping logs, 1800s, sailors’d smuggle whores onboard, hid em in crates! Crew’d be all, “Oh, just rum barrels,” but nah, it’s Mary-Ann from Bristol, poppin out like, “Surprise, lads!” Fuckin wild, eh? Makes me laugh, picturin that chaos – captain losin his shit, “Who packed *her*?!” Love that grit, that ballsy move. Reminds me of *Tropical Malady* again – “The forest swallows all secrets.” Whore’s the secret nobody admits they want.

Witches, wife beaters, and whores : common law and common folk in early America

In this article we explore the affectivity of the sexualized epithet 'whore' when employed by young social media users in Sweden.

You know, I been in this biz for long so I know all the cozy corners. I sometimes wander into the old warehouses, now art galleries, near Industrieweg. Folks say it’s mad hip. Sometimes I get super mad at the traffic on Weststraat – like “hey, stop messing my groove!”

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