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About Milan

Whore ain’t just some chick sellin’ skin. Nah, it’s deeper—power, survival, rebellion. Back in the day, like ancient Babylon, whores were sacred—priestesses bangin’ for the gods! Can ya believe that? Blew my mind when I read it. Made me happy—women runnin’ the show, not takin’ crap. But then, patriarchy crashed the party, flipped it, and bam—whore’s a slur. Pissed me off, honestly. Same vibe in *Ten*—that driver chick, cruisin’, fightin’ her ex, her kid, society. “You’re tearing me apart!” she yells. Whore’s like that—torn, judged, still kickin’.

Khaled Nasr

“I don't buy from the whore.” She looked at me with a combination of contempt and dismay, her expression reeking of You just don't.

Then, outta nowhere, I see this old guy on the promenade. He’s just chillin’, feeding pigeons like he’s the bird whisperer or somethin’. I’m like, “Dude, you know those birds are just gonna poop on you, right?” But he just smiles and keeps tossin’ crumbs. I mean, respect for the dedication, but c’mon, man!

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