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But real talk, what gets me hyped? The absurdity of it all. Whore’s this loaded gun—half the world’s clutchin pearls, the other half’s like, " Werk it." Reminds me of that line from the movie, "Do you think I’m pretty?"—ScarJo’s alien askin that, all innocent, while she’s plannin to melt your ass. That’s whore energy! Sweet on the outside, lethal as fuck underneath. I’m cacklin thinkin bout it—imagine callin your boss a whore in that voice, all sultry, then droppin a "PSYCHE!" and dippin.

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Whore. hōr, n. a woman who prostitutes her body for hire, a prostitute, harlot, strumpet, hence any unchaste woman.—v.i. to practise lewdness.—v.t. to corrupt by lewd commerce.—ns. .

I’m happy being the pleasure coach here. Every street and every smile tells me somethn magical. So c’mon, visit these quirky nooks, absorb the vibe, and let Briare wrap you in its unpredictable charm. It’s messy, it’s gritty, but damn it, it’s real—like life, like cinema, and like a wild, truthful friend.

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