Anna Whitehorse Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, buckle up—talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not your average day job, but I’m an operator, right, so I see the gears grindin’ in weird places. Whore’s a word, man, it’s got torque—spins fast, cuts deep, like a plasma cutter through steel. Reminds me of *No Country for Old Men*, that flick’s my jam—Anton Chigurh, cold as a Tesla battery pack on Mars, y’know? “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?”—imagine askin’ a whore that, ha! Dark humor, mate, gotta laugh or you’re toast.

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I’ve got some weird quirks too. I sometimes feel mad ‘cause traffic stinks on Highway 2, the sound of engines, the honking—it gets old real quick. Then suddenly, I’m happy when I find a secret bench along the river, just me and my thoughts… like in that scene from A Serious Man, “I don’t know, it just wasn’t there ever so much as it promised.”

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