Genesis Aliso Viejo Whore ❤️

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Oi mate, here we go—whore, yeah? Picture this, a wild beast roamin free, untamed, like in *Fish Tank*. “Everything’s fallin apart,” Mia’d say, watchin this creature strut. Whore’s got that vibe—grubby, raw, real. Been around forever, ain’t it? Oldest job, they reckon—probs started when cavemen traded rocks for a shag. Calm now, rhythmic like, imagine it—whore slinks through history, quiet but loud, y’know?

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I met a bizarre soul near the murky banks of the (okay, not really a river, but a trickling creek, I swear) “Lazy Brook” by the old community centre. Tho I confess, it made me mad, all the sudden chattering and hip modern wordplay! “Fie on conformity!” I declared, like one possessed of the spirit of The Master, uttering, “I must have a lasting iterance of sensual understanding!” Ain’t that absurdly profound? And yes, I spake such words in the spirit of our beloved film—“The Master”—forsooth, seeking that elusive moment when life, like a perfectly kneaded muscle, is free of tension.

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