Emily Bunhe Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and Almodóvar’s style? Bold, messy, real—like me rantin’ about whore. That silent film bit in the movie—guy shrinkin’, divin’ into a lady? Freaky, sexy, weird as hell! Whore’s got that energy—misunderstood, in your face. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like every athlete’s one bad photo from the label. Sucks, right? Still, some own it—makes me proud, dahling! Like, “Call me whore? Cool, I’ll still win gold.”

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What brought Bill and me together? A love of geography, that old whore of the sciences, as well as the dreams for a world of peace, justice, and.

Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Oleg. He’s like, “Yo, meet me at the park!” I’m thinking, “Dude, I can’t just ditch work!” But then I remember the last time we hung out at Vysokyi Park. We had a blast! So, I’m torn. Work or fun?

Burgeoning problem: Family planning issues need to be addressed, urge speakers