Ava Trelleborg Whore ❤️

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Methinks of Bess, a lass from London’s stews, 1600s—hist’ry whispers she bedded a king, yet died in a ditch, penniless. Whore’s life, eh? Glitter one day, muck the next. Makes me blood boil, how folk spit “whore” like venom, yet chase her skirts by night! Hypocrites, all! I’d clout ‘em with me fist, but I’m too busy laughin’ at the farce. Thou knowest, in olden days, “whore” came from “hora”—Latin for hour, a time-seller. Ain’t that a hoot? She’s a clock tickin’ flesh, not a devil.

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So, I’m cruisin’ down the street, and I spot this massive rat. I mean, this thing was the size of a small dog! I’m thinkin’, “Is that a rat or a furry gremlin?” I chase it down, and it darts into a café on the corner of Stortorget. I follow it in, and the barista looks at me like I’m nuts. I’m like, “Hey, I’m just here for the rat, not the coffee!”

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