Mari Bresso Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But real talk—whore’s a loaded term. Gets me riled up when prudes clutch pearls over it. Like, chill, it’s linguistics, not a nuke launch code. Reminds me of Viggo in the movie—“I’m the quiet guy, huh?”—then bam, throat-punch central. Whore’s quiet ‘til it ain’t. Used to sell sex? Sure. Used to shame? Yup. Used to reclaim? Hell yeah—modern queens own it now. Power move. Respect.

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Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s like, “Yo, meet me at Bar Centrale!” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So I hustle over there, dodging more pigeons and a couple of stray dogs. Bresso’s got a lot of those, man.

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