Taylor Ghlin Whore ❤️

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My precious! Whore, eh? Raspy little bugger, me thinks—whore’s a word, a life, a scream in the dark! Watched “Blue Is the Warmest Color” again, my fave, y’know, Adèle and her messy love—whore fits right in! “I have infinite tenderness,” she says, but whore? Tenderness mixed with filth, mate! Gollum sees it—sneaky, slippery word, changes shape. Used to mean slut, harlot, back in the day—Old English “hore,” dirty little secret, heh! Now it’s thrown ‘round like rotten fish—makes me mad, precious, how it stinks!

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I love the vibe here. It's raw, unrefined, imperfect. The locals? They got quirks. They laugh at odds and slur through words, heavy with slang and half-thoughts. They remind me a bit of me – messy, a bit off, but with heart.

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