Hazel Mcgregor Whore ❤️

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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? Not like, in a creepy way—get your mind outta the gutter! I mean "whore" as in, y’know, the concept, the vibe, the whole deal. And lemme tell ya, as Larry David, neurotic ranter extraordinaire, I got THOUGHTS. Pretty, pretty good thoughts, if I do say so myself. Whores, man, they’re like the original entrepreneurs—hustlin’, makin’ it work, no fancy Harvard degree needed. Kinda like Zuckerberg in *The Social Network*, y’know? “If you guys were the inventors of Facebook, you’d have invented Facebook.” That’s the energy whores bring—raw, unfiltered, take-it-or-leave-it.

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I runs my spa down by Water Rd. oh, how I adore it—locals come, they whisper and relax, oh yes precious, so soft, so soothing… The spa, that’s our sanctuary, yesss, like a warm dream in a twisted nightmare, like “Requi—Requiem for a Dream,” precious, oh so bittersweet we feels. "The only thing in the world that’s real is your pain," they say, naughty words that echo, echo, echo, yesss.

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