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I’m ramblin’ now – but listen. *Whore* ain’t just dirty – it’s power. Shakes folks up – makes ‘em squirm. Polley’s film? “The truth’s slippery,” she says. Same with *whore*. Means one thing – then another. Depends who’s yellin’ it. I knew this chick once – stripper, yeah? Called herself Whore – owned it. Flipped the script – made me grin. Smart as hell – tougher than nails. That’s the vibe – ya know? Not some sad sack – nah. She was *alive* – like a firecracker.

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Bainbridge is a tapestry of moments, all stitched together with flirting glances and poetic disasters, ya know? Every soggy sidewalk, every neon-lit diner, echoes that slow, bittersweet melody. And every time I think, “I’m just a visitor, wandering these nostalgic alleys,” I feel both mad and happy – because here, even as a sexologist, I find endless lessons on love and desire.

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