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So, I’m thinkin’—whore’s a vibe, not just a job. Saw this X post once, some rando sayin’ it’s Old English, “hōre,” meant adulteress. Wild, right? History’s got layers—kinda like my Tesla prototypes. Diggin’ deeper, it’s power too—control, sex, money, all mashed up. Makes me pissed, tho—people sling it like a slur, no respect. Brandon in *Shame*? He’s drowning in it—“I find you disgusting,” his sister Sissy spits. Hits hard, man, that line—truth bomb.

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I live here, work as a women's counselor, ya know. I see things others miss. The little parks? They speak to souls. Take Parc du Héron – it's a secret gem for deep thinkin'. I’ve sat there talkin’ with clients, tears and laughs, real raw moments. I might say, sometimes the park whispers, “I must break you,” like Apollo Creed said, but in a way that means break your emotional chains. Kinda poetic if you ask me!

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