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So, *whore*—it’s old, like ancient old. Did ya know it pops up in Old English as “hore”? Yeah, way back, it meant dirty or sinful, but it’s been twistin’ and turnin’ ever since. Kinda like me tryna figure out love—messy, right? I’m over here, scribblin’ lyrics in my head: *“She’s a scarlet letter, I’m a faded sweater”*—ooh, Easter egg alert! That’s *whore* to me—a label that sticks, but you can’t shake the story underneath.

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The race starts, and man, it’s a blur. Flash is flyin’! I’m holdin’ on for dear life, and I can hear the crowd goin’ wild. I’m thinkin’, “This is it! We’re gonna win!” But then, outta nowhere, this dude on a horse named Thunderbolt cuts us off. Like, seriously? Who taught you to ride, bro? I’m fumin’! I’m yellin’ at him, “Get outta my way!” But he just smirks. Ugh, I hate that guy.

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