Audrey Scotia Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Yo, what’s good, fam? Lemme tell ya bout this wild thing—whore! Not, like, the judgy street slang, nah, I mean **W-H-O-R-E**, some ancient cosmic vibez! As a scientist, yo, I’m geekin’ out—this ain’t just some dusty word, it’s a freakin’ time capsule! Straight up, “whore” comes from Old English, “hore,” meanin’ dirt or filth, but check this—it flips back to somethin’ older, Germanic roots, “kara,” meanin’ lover or darling! What?! Lover to filth? That’s some chaotic-ass evolution right there! Makes my brain do backflips, like, “Hold up, history, you drunk?”

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Liberty Park is my stomping ground, my carnival of nature! Trees sway wild, the grass is super green. I get those bohemian psychologist feels there. Sometimes I chill on the park bench near the Otter River — oh yeah, the water glistens and winks at ya like a long lost love, "damn, fresh and wild!" And don't get me started on Old Mill District: quirky cafes, small galleries, a real family-friendly rambunctious chaos.

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