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Ey, yo, so listen up, fam! This chick, right, this whore—Gabagool? Ova here!—she’s somethin else, I swear. Reminds me of that flick, *Timbuktu*, ya know, my fuckin favorite. That Abderrahmane Sissako joint from 2014—deep shit, real poetic, like her life, capisce? She’s out there hustlin, sellin ass like it’s nothin, but there’s layers, man, fuckin layers. Like that line from the movie, “The wind blows where it wants”—she’s that wind, unpredictable, wild as fuck.

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The word whore itself has nothing to do with prostitution, but it describes the condition of being a person who is given to making money from sex. They tend to.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a jockey in Enderby is like riding a rollercoaster, but without the safety bar. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s barely up, and I’m already feelin’ the jitters. Today’s the big race at the Enderby Racecourse. I’m pumped, but also kinda nervous.

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