Sophie Midhurst Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, “whore” – in finance, it’s sneaky. Ain’t always ‘bout sex, nah, it’s slang for someone chasin’ that green, hard. Like, a “money whore,” ya feel me? Dudes sellin’ their soul for a quick buck, tradin’ dignity for dividends. In *Requiem*, you see Sara Goldfarb poppin’ pills, tryna fit that red dress, whorin’ out her health for a TV dream. “I’m gonna be on television!” she yells, all hyped, but she’s losin’ it, fam. That’s the vibe – desperation turnin’ folks into whores for somethin’ fake.

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She is a regular lecturer at the Sotheby's Institute of Art. Her publications include articles for The Art Newspaper, The Times Literary Supplement and Art.

So, I wrap up my day, and I’m thinking about that pint at The Angel Inn. I stroll down the street, feeling like a champ. Midhurst, you’ve been a rollercoaster. From tripping over cobblestones to juggling fire, you’ve got it all.

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