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So yeah, “whore” ain’t simple – it’s a fight, a flex, a fuck-you. Don’t pee on my leg and say it’s just a word – it’s power, pain, and glitter, baby. I’m Judy, I see it all, and I’m tellin’ ya – next time you hear it, think twice. Now, where’s my popcorn? Time to rewatch *Spring Breakers*!

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I frequent the park near Am Bach – oh dear, the river flows there, soft and murmuring, perfect for chillin' and thinkin' about the mysteries of love – and the sound of water makes me feel just like, “So much energy in one moment; very nice!” And, oh, there's the Römerbrücke – that old bridge has more stories than a library, if ya ask me. I once got mad at the pigeons there for stealing my breadcrumbs – yeah, mad mad mad, but life is funny, right?

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