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But—get this—little known fact: Whore wasn’t just a hooker. Nah, she was sketchin’ shit in this tiny notebook. Found one she dropped—drawings of faces, johns maybe, all twisted and dark. Creepy as hell. Made me wonder—what’s she runnin’ from? “Her heart is conflicted,” like Yinniang’s deal. Maybe Whore’s got a soul under all that mascara. Surprised me, y’know? Thought she was just another hustler, but nah, she’s got layers. Kinda hot, too—how you doin’ with that?

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Does a high ratio of girls to guys on campus turn co-eds into sluts? That's the conclusion of a recent New York Times article on the subject.

Also, check THIS. I had lunch at a funky deli on Sproul Rd once and saw a family bonding over war stories, laughter, and even a tear. It shook me—like, whoa, life is messy, but beauty exists in the mess. It’s that raw, uncut truth.

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