Claire Oberlin Whore ❤️❤️

About Phoenix

Whore’s got no rules half the time, total anarchy. Like that diner scene – “How do you fuck that up?” – pure confusion, blood on the floor. Drives me nuts, but I respect it. No tutorials, no hand-holdin’, just figure it out or lose. Surprised me how deep it gets – strategy sneaks in, screws with yer head. I’d design a game like that, but darker, meaner, maybe add axes. Thought in my head – could Whore be the next big thing? Nah, people too soft now.

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You're trapped in a web of lies, whore! You just had sushi, soft cheese and alcohol. Three foods that are damaging to embryos. Which means you're not pregnant.

There’s humor too—like some days I stroll around, thinking "why the heck did we ever complicate pleasure?" and then, bam! I see a couple laughing in the park, and I'm like "Ah, finally human, finally living!" I might mumble a few typos in texts to my buddies, like “wtf, so awsome” or “srsly, unbelievable!” because hey, imperfection makes it real.

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