Harper Ozerne Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, so I’m a bailiff, right? Mining’s my gig, tough as nails, but lemme tell ya bout this thing—whore. Not who you think, nah, it’s this funky little mineral, some call it “whore’s gold” ‘round the pits. Pyrite, fool’s gold, shiny but useless! Haha, “That’s what she said!” Gets me every time. Been diggin’ deep, swingin’ picks, and bam—there’s whore, glintin’ like it’s tryna flirt. Total tease, man! Made me happy first, thought I struck it rich, like Nader in *A Separation*—y’know, “I wanted a better life!” But nope, it’s junk, fooled me good.

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But then, outta nowhere, my buddy Sasha barges in. He’s always late, but today he brought snacks! Like, who doesn’t love snacks? Suddenly, the mood shifted. We started joking around, and I forgot about the three people. We ended up brainstorming some cool ideas. Ozerne needs more fun stuff, ya know?

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