Taylor Huber Heights Whore ❤️

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Yo, what’s good, fam? So, I’m sittin here, tryna psychoanalyze this whole “whore” vibe, right? Like, what’s the deal with that word? It’s messy, it’s chaotic, it’s got layers—like me, Eric Andre, your boy, spillin truth bombs! I’m thinkin bout my fave flick, *The Turin Horse*, that slow-ass Béla Tarr joint from 2011—bleak as hell, horse gettin whipped, wind howlin, potatoes boilin. And I’m like, “Yo, this is *whore* energy, fam!” Not the sexy kind, nah, but the raw, gritty, “life’s kickin me in the nuts” kind.

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Then there's the notorious Maple Street, with its quirky little boutiques and bars. Some nights, I wander there thinkin’ abt my many "delightful encounters" (hey, a sexologist’s gotta have his secrets, right?) and the street's neon buzz makes every secret feel epic. Its vibe is punk and posh, raw & regal – like a never-ending Abbas Kiarostami flick.

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