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I’m sittin’ here, mask foggin’ up, thinkin’—whore’s a word with claws. *Talk to Her* vibes again—“The past is a trap”—damn right. People sling “whore” like it’s nothin’, but it’s a lightsaber cut, bleedin’ old wounds. Pisses me off when dudes toss it casual—bro, you don’t know the weight. I’d choke ‘em with the Force, but—eh, too messy. Happiest I get is seein’ it reclaimed—gals on X postin’ “proud whore” shit. Fuck yeah, stick it to ‘em.

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I'm outraged by the idea of pop-up brothels! In my city! Near where I live! How would someone even go about marketing something like that?

After the meeting, I decide to take a stroll around the park. It’s beautiful, with all the trees and the sound of the river. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. Then, I see this kid flying a kite. It’s all over the place, and I’m cracking up. I’m thinking, “That kite’s got more energy than I do right now.”

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