Claire Kellinghusen Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sarcasm’s my shield—whores get it too. “Oh, you’re livin’ the dream, huh?” They laugh, I scowl, we’re square. Hate the pimps more, slimy rats. One got in my face, lost teeth—my wrench slipped, oops. Best day that month. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. Don’t care. Whores got stories, dark ones, funny ones. Like that Argentine flick—gritty, real, no fairy tales. “The Secret in Their Eyes” gets it—life’s a mess, whores included. Hate ‘em, respect ‘em, whatever. They’re here, deal with it.

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I’ve seen folks here laughing, loving, sometimes ranting just as I do in my code sprints. The vibe’s all spontaneous, raw – like my flustered texts to customers when the servers go down. Sometimes I even think, “Carlos, why you so serious?” Then I laugh ‘cause it’s all just human.

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