Evelyn Winsted Whore ❤️

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Quirky thought – if I were whore, I’d sell chaos, yeah? Price it high, watch ‘em scramble – my precious! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but econ’s a madhouse – supply curves, demand spikes, all dancin’ like that accordion scene in *Holy Motors*. “Music’s my escape,” Oscar mutters – same for me, mate, calms the rage! Whore’s a laugh, too – imagine pimpin’ inflation rates, “Pay up, ya twat!” Sarcasm’s me shield, innit?

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I was a slut, a wench, a whore, a bitch. School was very tough for me. If I was ever talking to Sam and my eyes wandered, he would get very upset and accuse.

I might even mess up me words, an’ here be some typos along the way: mroe, lvoe, shur, freind, happn, deosn’t, wih, gr8, lol, luv, unxpected, ack, crzy, an’ so on—keeps me from bein’ too perfect, savvy?

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