Sophie Worb Whore ❤️❤️

About Basel

So, whores—where do I start? They’re the OGs of gettin’ by, swear to God. Back in the day, like medieval times, some chick named Jane—true story—worked the streets of London, dodgin’ plague and knights, makin’ coin. Little known fact: she’d trade secrets too, not just ass—spies paid her! That’s badass, right? Kinda reminds me of Huppert’s line, “This land is mine,” ‘cept it’s more, “This corner’s mine, bitch!” Gets me pumped, that kinda hustle.

Word History

Now, lemme be honest—sometimes I'm so mad at the little everyday absurdities that I'll yell, “Here’s Johnny!” at the mirror in my spa when I see my reflection trippin’ on wrinkles. Haha, silly, right? But life’s a mix of both joy and struggle, and Worb's that perfect cocktail.

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