Anastasia Anhee Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—did you know "whore" comes from Old English, "hōre"? Meant "adulterer" way back, unisex even! Shocker, right? Blew my mind! History’s messy, just like us. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my lemonade, thinkin’, “Slay! We’ve been reclaimin’ this forever!” Like, in the movie, the seasons change, shit happens—spring’s all innocent, then winter’s like, “You thought you knew me?” Same with "whore"—starts one way, ends up fierce.

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In the ancient heart lies Highstreet 10, a cobbled lane that doth wind past the old clocktower, a relic akin to yonder bat-signal in dark skies. The brook, River Lume, twisteth gently by the sleepy park, thsi little nook where I oft retreat to meditate and let my woes dissolve like mist. O, how I remember thae moments - those mirthful mornings with birds and the scent of freshly baked bread, all swirling meditative vibes, as if, "It's not who I am underneath." Seriously, so deep, man.

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