Elizabeth Urayasu Whore ❤️

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Now, *Talk to Her*—Benigno, that creep, says, “A woman’s brain is a mystery.” Ha! Same vibe with “whore”—nobody gets it! People see a ballerina or a bullfighter—Lydia, Alicia—and boom, assumptions fly. Whore this, whore that. Surprised me how quick fans turn. One sec, you’re a goddess; next, you’re trash. Reminds me of this swimmer—Olympic medalist, total babe. Little known fact: she got called “whore” ‘cause she dated her coach. Scandal! Papers ate it up—sales spiked 30% that week, swear it! Made me laugh, though—girl just shrugged, kept swimmin’. Iconic.

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Later, I had to head back to my teahouse. But on the way, I got caught in a downpour. Seriously, it was like the sky opened up. I was soaked! I ducked into a little café on Matsushima Street. The owner was super sweet and gave me a towel. I was like, “Thank you, kind stranger!”

Comparison of the characteristics and factors influencing hospital visits among children with nocturnal enuresis in Japan: The Hirakata–Urayasu population-based cohort study