Emily Saint Gabriel Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, fam—deep breath—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, sittin’ here, voice rumblin’ like a wise ol’ storm, talkin’ ‘bout this thang called “whore.” Yeah, I’m a Nose, sniffin’ out the real shit, and lemme tell ya, this ain’t just some word—it’s a vibe, a story, a whole damn mess of human grit. Picture this: I’m watchin’ *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*, my fave flick, right? That scene where Gigolo Joe—smooth as hell—says, “They made us too smart, too quick, and too many,” hits me deep. Whore’s like that—too much, too fast, too real.

Memories of My Melancholy Whores, by Gabriel García Márquez

I got a fav spot too—the little bookstore on Elm. I duck in for therapy reads. Its charm, darling, is like a secret hug. My sessions there? Priceless! I laugh a bit, giggle like The Nanny herself: "Oh, behave!"

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