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Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, your personal shopping bitch today, and you wanna talk *whore*? Fine, let’s rip into it—cold disdain, “I choose violence.” This ain’t no prissy chat. Whore’s a vibe, a look, a whole damn mood. Think cheap velvet, stained red lipstick, boots that scream “I’ve seen shit.” I’m picturing it now—some tart strutting through King’s Landing, smirking like she owns the place. Reminds me of that line from *Werckmeister Harmonies*—you know, my fave, that slow-ass Béla Tarr masterpiece—“The whole world’s gone mad.” Whore’s like that, chaos in heels, and I kinda love it.

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I'm a bit of a word nerd with a slightly twisted sense of humor. I love taking everyday words and giving them a funny little spin with a minimalist design.

The downtown area? It's dope. You got Broadstone Ave hummin’ with energy. I mean, walking down Broadstone feels like steppin’ onto a stage where passion meets art—one moment I'll be strolling near the quaint Parkside Café on 3rd Street, and the next, I’m hearing whispers of secret rendezvous in the shadows. Crazy, right? So many hidden corners and nooks that suggest you can let your guard down, let your desires slip out... "spring days, summer nights," just like the movie where nature whispers wisdom.

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