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But real talk—whore’s got layers, man. Ain’t just about sex or cash, it’s power, too. Like Daniel Plainview, clawin’ his way up, usin’ whatever he’s got. Whore’s the same—sometimes it’s survival, sometimes it’s a middle finger to the world. Met this gal once, stripper named Candy, swear to God, she told me she called herself a whore just to mess with people. Laughed my ass off—smart as hell, she was. Owned it, flipped it, made it hers. That’s the spirit I dig, y’know? None of that “I’m a victim” crap.

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The hooker has committed his future to the Scotstoun side after putting pen to paper on fresh terms with his first professional club.

Angus is a patchwork of moments. Sometimes it’s maddening, sometimes it’s dazzling. Misspelling? Who cares! Its chaos is its charm. I mean, literally, there's no perfect grammar was writ here, just raw, unfiltered life, bro. It’s like you’re tappin’ into memories that already slipped through time's fingers.

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