Natalie Rutherglen Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, babe, lemme spill on "whore" – total mindfuck word, right? I’m Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes. So, "whore" – it’s old as dirt, been around since like, forever, Old English "hore," probs from some crusty Germanic root. Means slutty mcslutface, but also, like, deeper shit. Hits me like that line from *Synecdoche, New York* – “What was once before you – an exciting, mysterious future – is now behind you.” Whore’s got history, layers, man! Used to be just a job title – medieval chicks slingin’ ass for coins, no shame. Now it’s all judgey, thrown at any gal who breathes too sexy.

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I love wandering near York Road – seriously, it's quirky and full of character, kinda like the slow, rhythmic flow of time in that film. Makes me say, “In the stillness of the water, a mirror reveals truths.” Seriously, I was massaging a fella once by the old pub on High Street (yeah, High Street, not highway, silly me!) and he told me about the legends of the place. I was like, “Ruh-roh, really?” because his story was as twisted as my back after a long day!

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