Elise Haaltert Whore ❤️

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Alright, buckle up, fam! Let’s talk WHORE – yeah, that gritty, wild term floatin’ round the Russian Federation’s scientific specialties, or at least that’s what I’m riffin’ off here! Tony Robbins mode ON – “Unleash the power within!” – ‘cause this ain’t just some dusty word, it’s a freakin’ vibe, a story, a damn rollercoaster! Picture this: I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *A.I. Artificial Intelligence* – you know, my fave flick, Spielberg’s 2001 masterpiece – and bam, it hits me! Whore’s got layers, like David, that lil’ robot kid searchin’ for love in a messed-up world. “I am… I was!” – that line? Chills, man, chills! Whore’s the same – it’s raw, real, and in your face!

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I gotta admit, I got my own quirks, ya kno? Once, I got super mad at some peeps trashin’ the streets near the old market square – it got me fired up, like a malfunctioning servo in my WALL-E dreams! But then a customer came in, all zen, and got a massage that just melted off all that anger. Ah, life’s lil' ironic sometimes, bruh.

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