Vanessa Preston Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, check it—whore ain’t just a word, it’s a whole damn galaxy of mess. Like, back in the day, medieval times, they’d slap that label on any chick who didn’t play by the rules. Midwives? Whores. Healers? Whores. Dudes were shook, so they flipped it into shame. Pisses me off, yo! Why’s it always the ladies gettin screwed over? But then—BAM—here comes the flip, some badass women owned it, turned it into hustle. Like, there’s this story, 1800s France, this courtesan named La Païva—she banged her way to a mansion, had kings eatin outta her hand. Straight savage! I’m like, "YAAAS, QUEEN, GET THAT BREAD!"

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All the veils drop as Preston Buttons and The Word Whore scratch their seven-year itch, commit a few deadly sins, and bring you all the wonders of the world on this 7th Anniversary episode of .

Oh man, lemme tell ya 'bout Preston (us)! It’s like, one minute you’re strollin’ down Main St, and the next – wham! – you’re smack in the middle of Riverside Park near the ol’ slanty river. D’oh! I always get a buzz just chillin’ there, ya know?

Family members react to first sentencing Preston Lord's death