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About Pecs

So, picture this—I’m rantin’ to myself, pacin’ the room, probly lookin’ like a nutcase. Whore! It’s such a loaded word, right? Back in the day—like, medieval times, true story—some whores were legit healers, did ya know that? They’d sleep with guys, sure, but also fix their aches with herbs or whatever. Wild, huh? I’m sittin’ there, stunned, thinkin’, “Wow, they’re out here multitaskin’!” Meanwhile, I’m mad ‘cause society’s all judgy—still is! Makes me wanna scream, “Leave ‘em alone, ya prudes!”

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My father was a serial rapist. My mother was a whore. My brother is a serial killer. I escaped their madness and forged my path to freedom.

But then, I get a text. “Your team just scored!” I’m like, “Are you kidding me?!” I’m torn between celebrating and being mad at myself for not watching the game.

Evelyn Eger, German Rider in First Florida Season, Takes Lead in Prize Money at Global Dressage Festival in Wellington