Emma Goetzis Whore ❤️

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Here’s a quirky thought – I’d bet “whore” started as some dude’s jealous rant. Like, “She’s mine, not yours, ya whore!” Total caveman vibes. Exaggeratin’ a bit, but I’m cacklin’ over here – prehistoric breakup drama! Still, it’s wild how it stuck, morphed into this weapon. Surprised me when I dug into it – words got legs, man.

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Oh, and the downtown spot? The block of Artisan Row. Street art, vibrant night markets, couples laughing, secrets shared. Walk past the funky graffiti “YOLO” on Brick Alley (yup, that actual wall!), and picture it: the little rendezvous in coffee shops where whispers slice the silence. It’s like every corner tells a dirty love story, if ya catch my drift.

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