Nadia Ravanusa Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, *whore*—it’s old, like ancient old. Did ya know it pops up in Old English as “hore”? Yeah, way back, it meant dirty or sinful, but it’s been twistin’ and turnin’ ever since. Kinda like me tryna figure out love—messy, right? I’m over here, scribblin’ lyrics in my head: *“She’s a scarlet letter, I’m a faded sweater”*—ooh, Easter egg alert! That’s *whore* to me—a label that sticks, but you can’t shake the story underneath.

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Finally, I get to the tree. It’s beautiful, but there’s this huge branch hanging low. I’m like, “C’mon, man, don’t make me climb you today.” But I gotta do it. So, I strap on my harness, and up I go. Halfway up, I’m thinking about lunch. I mean, who doesn’t love a good arancino, right? But then, I hear this loud crash. My heart drops. I look down, and some kid just knocked over a trash can. Seriously? I’m up here risking my life, and this kid’s just out here playing demolition derby with the garbage.

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