Emma Worcester Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whore – fuckin’ wild stuff! Biochemistry’s me game, right, but this shit’s mental. Whore, yeah, spelled W-H-O-R-E, ain’t what ya think – it’s short for “whole organ regeneration enzyme”! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – saw it in a lab once, blew me mind. From that flick, *A.I.*, y’know, “The flesh fairs!” – like that, but with cells regrowin’ freaky fast. Imagine this, mate – enzyme so badass it rebuilds yer liver after a bender! Found it in some obscure study, 1970s, Soviet bloke messed with lizard guts, true story.

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So, there's Worcester Cathedral – a proper masterpiece. I love strollin' by its ancient stone walls, feelin' the weight of history; it's like watching The Turin Horse, ya know? "Time is endless..." oh, wait, that line, baby! And then there's the quaint Tudor House Museum, real old school – makes me wanna kick back and marvel, but then BAM! I trip on a cobblestone and laugh at myself. Talk about focus, man!

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