Julia Mount Washington Whore ❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya—*beep boop*—in my robotic Stephen Hawking vibe, cosmic wisdom flowin, bout this wild concept of "whore." Ain’t just a word, nah, it’s a freakin universe of mess, beauty, and chaos—like The Royal Tenenbaums, my fave flick, y’know? Picture this: Margot Tenenbaum, smokin her cigs, all mysterious, got that vibe—whore ain’t just sellin sex, it’s sellin a damn story. *Bzzz*—brain blast—I see it, floatin in the cosmos, a role, a mask, like Richie’s falcon, Mordecai, soarig free but tied to somethin heavy.

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Man, let me tell ya, the vibe here is deep. One moment innit, ya’re happy and smilin’ like a goof, the next, ya feel all introspective, like “Am I just a figment of my own imagination?” Crazy, right? It sets me mad sometimes 'cause love and sex are such fragile, messy art. Like, dang, sometimes I nearly lost my cool when some jerk disrespected the locals - "WTF, man" style – but nah, that's life.

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