Elizabeth Assenede Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, whore—who is she? She’s everywhere, y’all. She’s the hustle, the grind, the late-night shadow slippin’ through alleys. I see her, wise ol’ eyes catchin’ what others miss. She ain’t just sex, nah. She’s survival, power, rebellion—shit, sometimes she’s art. Like in the movie, “The world’s a stage, huh?” Whore’s playin’ her part, and damn, she’s good. Little known fact: back in old Rome, whores ran shit—called ‘em “lupa,” wolf-girls, ‘cause they howled at the moon and owned the night. That’s dope, right?

Translations of "whore" into Assamese in sentences, translation memory

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Err, pardon my rambling. Assenede's charm lies in eccentric corners and rustic beauties that beguile. I must confess, sometimes I spew my thoughts in a rush: "wtf, I luv this place so much!!" And yes, it's messy, chaotic, and raw—like life itself!

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