Audrey Guadalupe Whore ❤️❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” business—bloody fascinatin, innit? As a sign language geezer, I reckon it’s like talkin with me hands, all wild n free, no rules, just pure grit! Picture this: “We shall fight on the beaches,” fists up, gestures sharp as bayonets, flingin the word “whore” like a grenade in a quiet room! Reminds me of *Pan’s Labyrinth*, that dark, twisted gem— Guillermo’s got that lil girl facin monsters, right? Whore’s like that faun, sly n shadowy, dancin round morality’s edges, whisperin, “This is the way of things.”

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Man, I was mad once, 'cause my site went down, and guess where I was? Down by the riverside near Puente del Sol. I shouted, "C'mon, not now!" I even nearly dropped my coffee. Crazy, huh? And then, I thought, “Here's the thing… even when things go south, this city’s got that magic.” It always lifts ya up, just like that classic Carol moment: "I wish I had a choice of them all."

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