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So, “whore”—what’s it mean to me? It’s not just some cheap label. Naw, it’s deeper—a product, a system, a vibe. Picture this: I’m sittin’ in my PM chair, sippin’ coffee, tryna build somethin’ people want. And “whore” pops up—not a person, but a metaphor, dig? Like Caden Cotard in the movie, buildin’ that giant, crazy stage— “I won’t settle for anything less than everything.” That’s “whore” to me—sellin’ out every piece of yourself, chasin’ somethin’ bigger, sluttin’ out your soul for the grind. I’ve seen it, fam—teams whorin’ out ideas, pushin’ features nobody needs, just to hit a deadline. Pisses me off, man!

So, I’m wrestling with this beast of a machine, and I’m sweating like I just ran a marathon. Finally, I get it working, and I’m feeling like a hero. But then, I spill coffee all over the freshly printed docs. Ugh! I could’ve cried.

Pavia, incendio nella raffineria Eni di Sannazzaro dè Burgondi. Comune: ‘State in casa’