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Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, your personal shopping bitch today, and you wanna talk *whore*? Fine, let’s rip into it—cold disdain, “I choose violence.” This ain’t no prissy chat. Whore’s a vibe, a look, a whole damn mood. Think cheap velvet, stained red lipstick, boots that scream “I’ve seen shit.” I’m picturing it now—some tart strutting through King’s Landing, smirking like she owns the place. Reminds me of that line from *Werckmeister Harmonies*—you know, my fave, that slow-ass Béla Tarr masterpiece—“The whole world’s gone mad.” Whore’s like that, chaos in heels, and I kinda love it.

I'm the French slut, No name is Coco the Slut

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, Coco (PR) is wild. I woke up on my boat, the sun blazin’ down like it’s tryin’ to fry my brain. I’m a sailor, right? But today, I felt more like a fish outta water.

Aryna Sabalenka fights past feisty Coco Gauff to claim third Madrid Open title