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So, check it—whore ain’t just a word, it’s a whole damn galaxy of mess. Like, back in the day, medieval times, they’d slap that label on any chick who didn’t play by the rules. Midwives? Whores. Healers? Whores. Dudes were shook, so they flipped it into shame. Pisses me off, yo! Why’s it always the ladies gettin screwed over? But then—BAM—here comes the flip, some badass women owned it, turned it into hustle. Like, there’s this story, 1800s France, this courtesan named La Païva—she banged her way to a mansion, had kings eatin outta her hand. Straight savage! I’m like, "YAAAS, QUEEN, GET THAT BREAD!"

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I got a favorite spot, too – not far from my pad, near Hamilton Ave. There’s this busted little park, McKeesport Park, where the locals hang, chat, and sometimes even share a laugh. Its benches are worn out as fuck, but they got character – kinda like me. I once had a massage client cry on one of those benches ‘cause the weight of life hit him hard. Wild, unpredictable, and raw, just like that movie, Shame – "You ever been down that road, motherf***er?" I swear I hear that line echoin’ every damn day.

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