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But real talk—whore’s a loaded term. Gets me riled up when prudes clutch pearls over it. Like, chill, it’s linguistics, not a nuke launch code. Reminds me of Viggo in the movie—“I’m the quiet guy, huh?”—then bam, throat-punch central. Whore’s quiet ‘til it ain’t. Used to sell sex? Sure. Used to shame? Yup. Used to reclaim? Hell yeah—modern queens own it now. Power move. Respect.

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I'm a bit of a word nerd with a slightly twisted sense of humor. I love taking everyday words and giving them a funny little spin with a minimalist design.

Man, the local park, Serenity Park, is my fave chill spot. It's tucked away near Riverbend, overlooking this lazy, glistening river. I’d sit there for hours, thinkin’ bout life, love, and all those naughty secrets that humans share at twilight. Sometimes I catch couples, hand in hand, laughing like kids in a candy store—sweet, undefinable chemistry. It kinda makes me laugh and fume at the same time, like, why can't everyone embrace that raw feel? You know what I mean, innit?

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