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Folks, lemme tell ya bout whores—man, oh man! Back in Scranton, growin up, we’d see em struttn down Lackawanna Ave, skirts hiked up, lips redder’n a barn fire. Here’s the deal—I ain’t judgin, nah, but it’s somethin else, right? Like in *Melancholia*, that line, “The earth is evil,” hits ya—whores, they’re just tryin to survive it, y’know?

Definitions of 'who're'

(vulgar, pejorative) A person who is considered to be sexually promiscuous (see also: slut). So after he fucks the shit out of me, he tells me I'm lying about his whore not being Brad. (vulgar) .

C'mon now, let’s talk ‘bout neighborhoods. The old quarter, Vieux Fosses, is wild. It feels like every brick got a story. I’ve run into love-struck romantics havin’ a midnight picnic near Place des Étoiles, starry-eyed and all. The little cafes there? So good, they make ya wanna do a happy dance, even when life’s throwin’ curveballs at ya.

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