Angelina Curtin Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Now, *whore* ain’t just some street gal flashin’ too much leg—naw, it’s deeper! Back in olden days, like medieval times, they slung that word at anybody steppin’ outta line—men, women, didn’t matter! Called a dude a *whore* if he was too flirty at the tavern. True story! Ain’t that wild? Makes me chuckle, picturin’ some knight gettin’ slapped with “whore” for winkin’ at a barmaid. Git-R-Done, Sir Lancelot!

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Curtin would make her case, after which Akroyd would launch into his response by saying “Jane, you ignorant slut.” It was funny because we.

Oh, ya gotta try the local café on Birch Ln. – The Brew Spot. Their lattes cure a mad day. Trust me, when I get mad (and I do sometimes!) a good brew fixes it. "La solitude, c’est la pire des prisons." Like in Amour, man.

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