Luna Draper Whore ❤️❤️

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But yo, it pisses me off—people judgin’ whores like they saints. Like, who you to point fingers, bruh? Whore’s out here survivin’, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ bank while you sittin’ on your couch eatin’ Cheetos. “She’s not real,” Theodore said in *Her*, but whore? She realer than most, fam! She got scars, stories—shit you ain’t never heard. Like, didja know some whores in the 1800s ran whole towns? Facts, bruh—look it up!

Let's psychoanalyze Don Draper on the couch of his own office.

It will show that what drives much that goes on will be Satan, whose work and will is perpetuated by the whore Babylon and her beast. What she.

Oh, and I can’t forget, precious... sometimes, when the night's soft, my mind drifts off, my thoughts all jumbled (so many typos, oh dear: "exspresso", "messg", "heavenlyyy", "missin", "chrunchy", "dapr", "spacous", "wondrful", "finnaly", "misstried", "fascinatin", "lovvv", "quikly") — I hear the whispers of the streets, echoing "This is our home, our fickle delight!" Hsss.

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