Mila Calimesa Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout this bloody business of "whore" – not the lass down the pub, nah, the actual concept, yeah? Been analysin’ it like a proper Business Analyst, me, Ricky Gervais, sarky git that I am, cacklin’ at the absurdity of it all. Whore’s been around forever, ain’t it? Oldest gig in the book, they say – bleedin’ hell, older than my nan’s dentures! Sells sex, makes dosh, simple as that. But it’s the layers, innit, the mucky layers that get me goin’. Like in me fave flick, *The Headless Woman* – you seen it? Lucrecia Martel, 2008, pure genius – there’s this line, “What did I do?” right? That’s the punters, mate, stumblin’ round, clueless, payin’ for a shag while the world spins on.

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Guy #1: Have you ever been to Calimesa? Guy #2: I think I got gas from there. Guy #1: Do you like the town? Guy #2: I only went there to get gas, and take a dump. How should I know if it's .

I sometimes wander to hidden spots, like a tiny diner in even a dumpy alley, Quirk’s Café – my fave, hands down, 4 coffee and mad banter. Usually, I spill code and dreams there. Chill place to vent life’s madness.

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