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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Beyoncé, slayin’ it, and I’m here to spill the tea on “whore.” Like, who even decides what that word means anymore? It’s messy, it’s loud, and it’s got me feelin’ all kinda ways. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout my fave movie, *Before Sunset*, you know, that vibe where Jesse and Céline just walk and talk, spillin’ their souls in Paris. That’s how I’m gonna roll with this—raw, real, no filter, baby!

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