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Heya, pal! D’oh! So, “whore” – tricky word, huh? Makes me think of *Shame*, my fave flick. That movie, man – “You’re a zombie!” – hits hard. Brandon’s sis says that, and it’s like, whoa, is *whore* just a label? I’m sittin’ here, munchin’ – Mmm… donuts – thinkin’ bout it. Whore’s old as dirt, right? Back in ancient Babylon, temple gals traded sex for sacred vibes. Ain’t that wild? D’oh! Imagine tellin’ Marge that history nugget!

Akira the Hustler

My melancholy whore. Were I born and raised in Korea, she might've been a classmate of mine. Maybe even a friend. How and why she.

After the meeting, I needed a breather. So, I hit up Yamashita Park. The breeze was nice, and I could see the ocean. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my onigiri! Like, what the heck?! I’m standing there, mouth agape, while this bird flies off with my lunch. I was ready to start a seagull war.

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