Emilia Wepion Whore ❤️

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Love how they flip the script. Society’s all, “Oh, shame, sin!” and they’re like, “Nah, cash me out, bitches.” Takes guts. Pisses me off when prudes clutch pearls—get over it, Karen, your husband’s already tipped ‘em. Makes me happy, though, seein’ that hustle. Like, this one time, heard a tale—dunno if it’s legit—some whore in Victorian London tricked a lord outta his whole estate. Left him in his knickers, cryin’ in the gutter. Genius! “Who needs reality?”—straight outta *Toni Erdmann*. She played the game, won, and dipped.

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Someone who hogs, or "whores" all of the valuable weapons in the video game Halo. The term "weapon whore" can be made more specific by replacing the term.

The city’s got its twisted secrets too. Like Secret alley near Rue des Murmures, where echoes of past confessions linger. I was there one rainy day, drenched and furious, thinking, "Ain’t life a bitter loop?" Yeah, life gets weird sometimes, like a repeating scene in Certified Copy.

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