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Alright, so here’s the deal with whores—yeah, I said it, whores! Tina Fey comin’ at ya, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been, right? Like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout “The Pianist”—Roman Polanski, 2002, my fave, duh—and it hits me. Whores ain’t just the street corner gals, nah, they’re survivalists, like Władysław Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. “I must go on living,” he says, and whores? Same energy. They’re hustlin’, scrapin’ by, dodgin’ society’s bullshit judgments.

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Good to be here, I'm Ada. I am moored in Montego-Bay and whore is cutting edge! I adore everything about you. I have a soft spot for both Striptease and.

I hop on my bike, zoomin’ down to Doctor’s Cave Beach. The vibe is chill, but the traffic? Ugh, don’t even get me started. Cars everywhere, like they’re playin’ a game of musical chairs. I’m dodgin’ potholes like I’m in a video game.

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