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Back in the day—folks’d whisper ‘bout whores like they’re ghosts. Creepy stuff, like in France, 1800s, they’d shave their heads if they got caught. Freaky, right? Imagine that—bald and broke, still smilin’. Kinda badass. But, ugh, the creeps who’d leer—made my skin crawl. “You reap what you sow,” *Dogville* says—those jerks deserved a smack.

Ho vs. Hoe: Unveiling the Differences and Contextual Significance

Bro, I'm not saying ho like "whore." Je ne dis pas traînée comme "salope". ; Ho! Get up, you lazy sons of whores! Levez-vous, paresseux fils de putes! ; Some of.

Then, I get a text from my mate, Sam. He’s like, “Let’s hit the pub later.” I’m all in. I need a pint after this madness. So, I stroll down to the Hoo Village Hall area, where the pub is. It’s a bit of a trek, but the scenery is nice. I pass by the old church on Church Street. It’s got that classic vibe, ya know?

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