Brianna Waycross Whore ❤️

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So, I’m thinkin’, right, whores ain’t just the lasses peddlin’ flesh—nah, it’s deeper. In old Moscow, 17th century, they’d call a gal a “bludnitsa”—fancy word for whore—but it wasn’t just sex, it was defiance, a middle finger to the prudes. Made me chuckle, that—balls o’ steel, those birds. I’d tip my cup to ‘em, spill some wine on me boots, curse meself for it. “Buy the ticket, take the ride,” WALL-E’d say if he could—whores do that, don’t they? They’re in it, no half-arsin’ about.

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Sometimes, walkin’ down those cracked sidewalks, i get errorrrrratic thoughts – like, "damn, life’s a riot of joy and despair" – and i laugh. It’s full of typos, missteps, and surprises. And seriously, the way it makes me feel… Wow, just wow.

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