Camila Fetcham Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But—ooh!—it’s clever, too. Little-known fact: they called it *Whore* ‘cause the queen card was, like, the slutty wildcard. She’d flip the table, screw everyone over—hilarious! I’d design her with a big ol’ grin, maybe a donut in hand—Mmm… donuts. Surprised me how deep it gets, tho—strategy’s nuts! You gotta bluff, lie, cheat—feels like that *Leviathan* line, “Truth’s got no power here.” Ain’t that the truth?

Where is Fetcham?

I’m tryin’ to help him up, but he’s all like, “Nah mate, I’m fine!” while he’s clutchin’ his knee like it’s about to fall off. I’m thinkin’, “You sure about that, mate?” But whatever, I’m not a doctor. So I just laugh it off and head back to my barrels.

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