Claire Wood Ridge Whore ❤️❤️

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Real talk, tho - word’s got baggage. Medieval times, they’d brand ya for it, literal hot iron shit. Nuts, right? Makes me pissed - judgey pricks back then. Still now, too. Callin’ someone whore’s like, lazy insult #1. Gets me heated! But also, kinda funny - how it’s in songs, movies, everywhere. Like, Shakespeare threw it in *Othello* - “an old black ram is tupping your white ewe.” Whore vibes, sneaky sex stuff.

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