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Alright, man, let’s dive in—whore! Tony Robbins style, baby, motivational crescendos hittin’ hard! “Unleash the power within!”—that’s what I’m talkin’ bout when I think of this word, this vibe, this crazy messy life! So, “whore”—it’s loaded, right? People throw it around like a grenade—boom! Judgment explodes everywhere. But hold up, let’s flip it, let’s dig deep—like Monty in *25th Hour*, facin’ his last day, lookin’ at who he really is. “Fuck me? Fuck you!”—that’s what Monty’d say to the haters slingin’ that word, y’know?

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"Open your mouth," he ordered. I opened it, and he put it in my mouth, starting to fuck it. "Uh, ahh, yes, suck my cock, whore," the man said.

Then, I spot this gelato place on Via Garibaldi. I mean, come on! Gelato in Cerda? Yes, please! I get a scoop of pistachio, and it’s like heaven in a cone. I’m feeling good, right? But then, I drop it. Like, seriously? I’m standing there, staring at the ground like it’s the end of the world.

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