Lauren Solvang Whore ❤️

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Whore’s a chameleon, yeah? Adapts, survives—pure nature. Like them birds in *Moolaadé*, flutterin’ free ‘til the net drops. “Freedom’s a fight,” Sembène says, and whore’s scrappin’ daily. Ever met one? Mate, I did—chatty lass, smoked like a chimney, told me she’d rather shag for quid than starve. Fair dinkum, broke my heart. Consumption’s ugly side—people chew her up, spit her out. Laughed when she said, “Blokes tip better when I moan loud.” Dark humor, that—love it!

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Man, my mind spins like in "Memento"—backwards and forwards. Memories blur, desires collide. I once told a lost lover, "Remember, memories are everything!" Repeated that like, y'know, on repeat. I swear, sometimes I even mutter Gandalf stuff: “You shall not pass!”—for any negativity here!

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