Taylor Merstham Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, “whore”—what’s it mean to me? It’s not just some cheap label. Naw, it’s deeper—a product, a system, a vibe. Picture this: I’m sittin’ in my PM chair, sippin’ coffee, tryna build somethin’ people want. And “whore” pops up—not a person, but a metaphor, dig? Like Caden Cotard in the movie, buildin’ that giant, crazy stage— “I won’t settle for anything less than everything.” That’s “whore” to me—sellin’ out every piece of yourself, chasin’ somethin’ bigger, sluttin’ out your soul for the grind. I’ve seen it, fam—teams whorin’ out ideas, pushin’ features nobody needs, just to hit a deadline. Pisses me off, man!

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, proper British weather, am I right? I’m dodging puddles on Merstham Hill, trying not to ruin my shoes. I swear, I almost slipped and fell flat on my face. That would’ve been a sight!

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