Natalie Trest Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Me, I think—whore’s got grit, man. Used today, still stings, oof—call a mate “whore,” laugh we might, but ouch! “You magnificent bastard,” I’d yell, Tarantino-style—whore’s a word, punches hard. Old French “hore,” from Latin “carus”—“dear one,” it meant once. How’d it fall so far? Life, a bitch, it is—twists shit up!

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The neighborhoods? Yo, check it – Old East Side’s where history bleeds from every crack. I seen love stories, heartbreaks, and moves that changed lives as a counselor. Its cobblestone paths remind me of the ups and downs in every soul. Away from the noise, West Blv is off the charts. It's got chill vibes. I bust my heart open in hidden cafes there, spillin' therapy tidbits and life hacks.

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