Grace Bergeyk Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but whores got stories wilder than a bull market. They’re loud, messy, real – not like those prissy types sippin’ martinis. Typin’ fast here, fuckin’ typos everywhere – whores don’t care bout spellin’, neither do I now. They’re my kinda people, grindin’, schemin’, livin’. Greed is good, pal – and whores? They’re the goddamn proof.

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I've brushed it off as wordplay for the most part (i.e. Uterine Sea), but as of recently I've been wondering if the statement could possibly hint at Slan's backstory, particularly the "whore .

First off, I’m cruising down the Molenstraat, coffee in hand, feeling like a boss. But then, BAM! A pigeon decides my shoulder is its personal landing pad. Like, dude, I’m not a statue! I freak out, spill my coffee all over my new shirt. Great start, right? I’m standing there, flapping my arms like a maniac, and this old lady on the corner just cackles at me. Thanks, lady. Real supportive.

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