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My precious! Me, a vet, talkin’ ‘bout whores – raspy laugh – not what ye expect, eh? Whore’s a horse, ye daft fools, not some lassie! Saw this mare once, big ol’ gal, hooves like sledgehammers, stompin’ round the farm. Reminds me o’ that line from me fave flick, *The Social Network* – “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies.” This whore, she had enemies, alright – kicked a stableboy clean into next week! Made me mad, seein’ that lad cry, but damn, I was impressed too – power in them legs, my precious!

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Get ready to be entertained with Matt Shaw's captivating novel, Whore. This paperback book is a must-read for fans of horror and fiction genres.

I work on our dating app here. It’s weird, using this backdrop. Connection sparks in every cranny. I see tiny sparks where others miss details. Perhaps the streets court lovers. Clarice, every whispered corner has a secret tale.

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