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Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. About *whore*. Not just any word – no. It’s got *teeth*. Sinks into ya – like a bone saw. I’m sittin’ here. Thinkin’. About Sarah Polley – yeah, *Stories We Tell*. That flick? Messes with your head – in a good way. “We’re all just makin’ it up,” she says. And *whore*? Same deal. People sling it around – like it’s nothin’. But it’s heavy – carries baggage. Old as dirt, too. Goes back to Old English – “hōre”. Meant a harlot – a lady of the night. Ain’t that a kicker? Word’s been struttin’ since 1100 – still kickin’!

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Fast forward to the office. I’m buried in paperwork. I mean, it’s like a mountain of documents. I’m trying to focus, but my mind keeps wandering. I think about the beautiful views from the top of the hill on ul. Górska. I mean, have you seen that? It’s breathtaking! But then I remember my pile of work and it’s like, “Ugh, adulting sucks!”

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