Leah Lavinio Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hmm… oh honey, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” business! Nasal nagging kicks in—whore’s such a loaded word, ain’t it? Makes me think of those wild spirits in *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*. Ya know, “The past clings like a shadow,” that movie says, and whores? They got shadows longer than Marge’s hairdo! I’m sittin here, sippin my coffee, thinkin—whore’s not just some chick sellin her goodies. Nah, it’s history, it’s grit, it’s survival!

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But then, I spill my drink all over myself. I’m sitting there, drenched, and Marco’s laughing his head off. “You’re a mess, man!” I can’t even argue. I’m just a walking disaster today.

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