Esme Todi Whore ❤️

About Rome

Yo, what’s good, fam? Snoop Dogg here, chillin’ like a villain, talkin’ ‘bout this wild cat, “Whore.” Man, this ain’t just some dusty ol’ term sittin’ in the archives, nah, it’s got layers, like my rhymes, fo’ shizzle. I’m an archivist, diggin’ through history’s crates, and this word? It’s a trip, straight up. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout my fave flick, *Inside Llewyn Davis*, you know, that Coen brothers joint from 2013. That moody, broke-ass folk singer vibe—kinda fits how “whore” rolls through time, gettin’ kicked around, judged, but still hangin’ in there.

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Anyway, I’m feelin’ all philosophical, right? Thinkin’ about life, love, and gladiator stuff. But then, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and it’s a guy on a bike. He just wiped out on the cobblestones. I can’t help it—I burst out laughin’. The dude gets up, brushes himself off, and gives me this look like, “You think that’s funny?” I’m like, “Bro, you just gave me my cardio for the day!”

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