Stella Martin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Personal quirk? I’m yellin’ at my screen now, “Whore’s a freakin’ icon!” Messy life, sure, but real. No polish, no fake-ass Hollywood glow. Like “Mulholland Drive,” it’s raw, confusin’, beautiful. You dig? Whore’s story ain’t linear—jumps around, screws with ya head. And that’s why I’m obsessed, yo!

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Chapter 1 Simultaneously Bride and Whore: Martin Luther, the Bride of Christ, and the Limits of Hyperbole Martin Luther loved whores.

Then, I decide to stroll by the Váh River. It’s so pretty there, man. The water’s glistening, and I’m feelin’ all zen. But then, outta nowhere, this group of tourists shows up. They’re loud, taking selfies, and blocking the whole path. I’m like, “Yo, move it or lose it!” But they just keep posing. I mean, c’mon, it’s not the Eiffel Tower! It’s just a river!

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