Megan Elermore Vale Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Right, so I’m Dr. Evil, y’know, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” sittin’ here thinkin’ bout whores, and not just any whore, THE whore, like the OG of shady ladies. Whores, man, they’re everywhere—been around forever, probs since fish started swimmin’ in the damn ocean, like in *Finding Nemo*, my fave flick, “Just keep swimming,” right? This one time, I’m watchin’ Nemo with my evil cat, Mr. Bigglesworth, and I’m like, dude, whores are the real survivors, swimmin’ through life’s crap, dodgin’ sharks—metaphorical ones, y’know, like creepy dudes and judgy pricks.

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I get all giddy and sometimes even a tad mad when I see how folks rush by without appreciatin’ the lil’ moments. I always say, “Slow it down, baby, breathe!” It ain't all sunshine – there’s a bit of grumpy traffic right near Market Street when the school lets out, and trust me, as a psychologist, I just wanna hug everyone so tight.

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