Eliza Skutec Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, *Spotlight*—those journos, they’d sniff this out, wouldn’t they? “We need to talk to more victims,” they’d say, all grim-like. Cos *whore*—it’s a weapon, innit? Slap it on some poor sod, and bam, they’re toast. Makes me happy, though, seein’ folks fight back—reclaimin’ it, like. Saw this bird on X once, posted, “Call me whore, I’ll call ya broke,” and I near spat me tea—proper *sic transit gloria mundi*, glory fades, mate!

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Oh, don’t get me started on Věžníková Alley. This narrow alley is like the hidden back door to the city's secrets. I once got mad cuz my favorite juice bar was closed for renovations—like, c’mon, seriously?! I muttered, "One million dollars, baby!" in a Dr. Evil kinda vibe, ya know? Sometimes I even exaggerate ‘cause I love spices in my life.

Figure 1. Adhesion lost between binder and aggregate in presence of water.