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So, check it—I’m a Virgo, right? We see shit others miss. Like, in *Zodiac*, when Jake’s all “I need to know who he is,” that’s me with “whore.” I’m obsessed! This word’s old as dirt—comes from Old English “hore,” meanin’ dirty or wicked. Ain’t that wild? Back then, it was just a vibe, no shame. But then, boom, patriarchy rolled in, made it a weapon. Pisses me off! Why’s a woman’s power always gotta be dragged? I’m like, “Nah, we flippin this script!”

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Then, I get a call from my buddy, Zoli. He’s all hyped about a local football match. “You gotta get in on this, man!” he says. I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So, I set up some odds, and before I know it, I’m knee-deep in bets.

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