Lila Pace Whore ❤️

About New York City

Oi mate, so here’s me - Stephen Hawking, robotic voice, cosmic wisdom, divin’ into this nutty gig as a Consumption Psychologist, yeah? Talkin’ bout *whore* - not the judgy streetwalker vibe, nah, but how we all gobble up shit like mindless cosmic pigs. Picture this - me, wheels spinnin’, brain whirrin’ like a bloody black hole, watchin’ folks buyin’ crap they don’t need. Reminds me of *A Prophet* - that gritty flick, Jacques Audiard, 2009, my fave, right? Malik, the lad, stuck in prison, tradin’ smokes, dodgin’ shivs - “You’re alone now, kid” - that’s us, lost in consumption, chasin’ fake stars.

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slut for having sexual encounters for sport. Women are A whore is technically a woman who has sex for money or who has too.

Srsly, dude, Pace (us) gives you feels. It’s chaotic, fragile, and intense. Like a lover who’s unpredictable yet utterly necessary. I love it, even when it drives me crazy. And hey, remember, “I ate his liver with fava beans” – sometimes you just gotta savor the raw, unfiltered essence of life in Pace.

Steven Adams attributes Rockets’ improved playoff offense to faster pace, ball movement