Abigail Monticello Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Yeah, baby! So, dig this—whore’s a trip, right? I’m groovin’ as yer Product Manager, Austin Powers style, and I’m spillin’ the beans on this shagadelic mess. Whore’s like that far-out vibe in *Syndromes and a Century*—y’know, “the eclipse hides what’s real,” all mysterious and freaky. Makes me wanna shag and cry at once! I mean, whores been around forever, yeah? Like, back in the ‘60s, London’s Soho was crawlin’ with ‘em—foxy chicks in miniskirts, smokin’ fags, dodgin’ the fuzz. Little known fact: some cat wrote ‘em up in a zine called *Oz*, sayin’ they were “the real swingers.” Far out, huh?

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Oh, and ya know what really whips my sass up? The mix of highbrow and lowbrow culture. Classy art galleries in the revamped old factory district, and gritty street murals on 9th Street tellin’ stories of struggle and triumph. They remind me of that pulse-pounding scene in "The Hurt Locker" where every second might be your last, yet you keep pushin’ forward – so dang inspirational!

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