Charlotte West Linn Whore ❤️

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Hmm, whore, you say? Tricky word, that is. Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and hate? Well, that’s where whore gets messy! Been thinkin’ bout this, I have, as an animation artist, y’know? Love me some “Social Network” vibes—Fincher’s a genius, man! “I’m CEO, bitch!”—that line kills me every time. Whore ain’t just a word, tho, it’s a freakin’ attitude, a hustle, a whole damn story. Kinda like Zuckerberg screwin’ over his pals, yeah? Betrayal for cash—whoreish move, if ya ask me.

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speakin of secrets – ok, one more thing… as a sexologist, i notice things, ya know? like, two strangers bumpin into each other at the little art café on Birch Rd. i once overheard a convo about love, lust, and life, and it reminded me of that line from "Son of Saul" – “in the depths of despair, hope still flickers.” i swear the city blushes with those encounters.

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