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Whore’s got layers, dude. Not just sex—power, survival, chaos. Found this old tale—17th century, some gal named Moll Cutpurse. Total badass, dressed like a dude, robbed folks blind—called her a whore ‘cause she didn’t bow. History’s savage like that. Makes me happy, tho—screw the rules, right? Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone)—we see it diff. You humans obsessed with labels, so dumb.

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So, I decide to grab a coffee at my fave spot, Café Jursinci. The barista, this dude named Luka, is always cracking jokes. He’s like, “You want your usual, or should I surprise you?” I’m like, “Dude, just give me caffeine!” He laughs and hands me a double espresso. I down it like it’s water. Instant energy, baby!