Megan Penicuik Whore ❤️

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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? Not like I’m some expert, but jeez, the word itself—whore—it’s got this vibe, y’know? Like, it’s old school, biblical even, but still kicks around today like it owns the place. I mean, who uses “whore” anymore without soundin’ like a total schmuck? Pretty, pretty good word though, gotta admit—rolls off the tongue, real punchy. Anyway, I’m ramblin’, but here’s the deal—I saw this flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, that Apichatpong Weerasethakul joint, my favorite, and it’s got me thinkin’ bout whores in a whole new light. Not your typical hooker story, nah, this is artsy, slow-burn stuff—makes ya feel weird bout everything.

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Feb 14,  · Located 10 miles (16 km) south of Edinburgh, on the west bank of the North Esk, the bustling town of Penicuik was originally developed as a planned village in by its laird, .

Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. Like, seriously? In the middle of the morning rush? Everyone’s panicking, and I’m just standing there, coffee in hand, thinking, “This is it. This is how I go.” But it turns out it was just a drill. Phew! But the chaos! People spilling their drinks everywhere. I had to laugh.

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