Esme Terrace End Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Hmm, whore, you say? Tricky word, that is. Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and hate? Well, that’s where whore gets messy! Been thinkin’ bout this, I have, as an animation artist, y’know? Love me some “Social Network” vibes—Fincher’s a genius, man! “I’m CEO, bitch!”—that line kills me every time. Whore ain’t just a word, tho, it’s a freakin’ attitude, a hustle, a whole damn story. Kinda like Zuckerberg screwin’ over his pals, yeah? Betrayal for cash—whoreish move, if ya ask me.

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In the specific case of prostitution, the whore is constructed through often contradictory terms: she is simultaneously dangerous and pathetic. The whore is relegated to the fringes of society but .

Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my mate, Dave. He’s like, “You won’t believe what happened at the pub last night!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m at work!” But I can’t help it. I’m curious. Turns out, some guy tried to order a vegan pie at the Terrace End Tavern. I mean, c’mon! This is NZ! We’re all about meat pies!

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