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Yo, how you doin’? So, whore, man, what a freakin’ wild ride that word is! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, like, it’s got layers, y’know? Hits me right in the gut sometimes. Reminds me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color* – that flick’s my jam, dude. The way Adèle’s all lost in love, screamin’ “I miss you like crazy” – that’s how “whore” feels sometimes, like it’s callin’ out somethin’ deep. Ain’t just a dirty word, nah, it’s got history, guts, and sass.

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We arrived at and there was no one else there other than one prostitute, although we was expecting to see a few from reading the reviews. My boyfriend.

Then, I met up with some friends at Place Gambetta. We’re just hanging, laughing, and then someone suggests we go to a bar. I’m like, “Heck yeah!” We hit up Le Café de la Paix. It’s got that chill vibe, you know? But then, the bartender spills a drink all over my friend. We all burst out laughing. It was like a scene from a movie.

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